Other than for work or anything involving the children, she had been unable to function or think coherently. She had her first session Thursday evenin.... She had called Mike that morning after they had arrived at work and asked him if she could be late coming home that evening. Mike agreed quickly and oddly she was hurt that he didn't even ask about the reason for her delay."Hi Mary and welcome, I'm Dr. Stephenson." Mary was a little surprised to find out that her counselor was a man. For some. He can barely hear her over his own greedy, wicked laughter. He shoots into her with all his might as the thick warm sauce drips out of her onto the pavement. "No papi' no. Joo get me pregnet !" WTF ?? He pulls back to see the now angelic woman in a placid repose- like a Madonna. But she is wearing an alluring silk slip and is untouched as a bride in the wedding chamber on the her wedding night. He stands before her stiff from head to toe, moisture gleaming from his naked buttocks and brow. How. Then in spite of herself she felt something. She was hating it, hating it, hating it, but she *felt* something. Don could see something in her eyes. Somehow he *knew* what he had made her feel and he smiled, not relaxing for a moment the insistent circling movement of his thumb."Turn over!"From Don's magazines and videos she knew full well what was going to happen as he covered her bottom with baby oil and forced the vibrator slowly into her anus.Don had his trousers off and he played with her. I raised my gun. Another shot. I fired. We traded shots. I put a cluster into Dave’s chest. He fired off one last round as he fell back, dead.I turned back as I landed on my knees. Slick was dead, sprawled, face down on the sidewalk. It hurt to breathe.“Bill!” I heard Jude calling to me. “You’re hit!”She ran to me and threw her arms around my body as I fell backward. I looked up into the blue Texas sky before it was blocked out by the face of the one woman I’ve ever loved. She was crying. “No,.