“The article you wrote for Election Day was a pretty heavy indictment regarding the secrecy and dealings of our local power structure.”“I don’... have a problem with that. If they do, they should take it to the City Champion,” Karen laughed, just as her cellphone chimed the distinctive notes of Gee calling. “Yes, Darling. I’m ... What?— No. Just stay with her. I’ll make the calls. I’ll be there in ten minutes.” Karen thumbed her phone and flipped through her contacts. “Sorry, Cameron. Family. But what about my sister? She's going to meet me at the other end. And I don't have anything to wear." Stop making excuses. You know you so so want to come home with me. Phone your sister, tell her anything — a lunatic is holding you hostage. Anything! I'll sort something out for you to wear later. Please, Arabella, please say you'll come. I have a sofa bed you can use if it's too soon."I so want to go with her. But suddenly I'm afraid, afraid I might ruin this girl too. More words, "Please,. Hugh asked if I wanted anything to eat or drink. He had made some soup, he said, would I try it? I thought I might as well. After what I had done that day, Hugh's soup could not do much more damage. Actually, it was quite good. He followed this up with a glass of orange juice and some more aspirin. I gradually drifted off as he sat silent by the bed.Another DayI woke next morning feeling somewhat better. I got out of bed and walked quite firmly to the bathroom. I removed the blood soaked. " He slowly pushed his cock in until I felt something break."My cherry popped," I said. He stopped. "No, don't stop," I said gently. "Not all girls bleed." He pushed on. This was feeling so good, I wondered if it was real. "Go faster, honey, Faster. I want to orgasm right here."He pushed faster and faster, and I felt it coming. He did, too. "I'm coming, Ari, I'm coming!" he said, though not too loud. "Me too," I whispered. "Make it come." He was going faster and faster. I put my hands over my.