When Jessie got home he told his mom the whole story of how Jason pushedhim and called him names. Amanda sympathized with him and told him thatboys so...etimes say and do mean things that they don't really mean. "Mychest really hurts where he pushed me though. It better not bruise,"Jessie said as he teared up once more. "Take off you shirt and let me take a look," Amanda asked.Jessie removed his shirt and pointed to where he was hit. Amanda's eyeswere not focused on his bruise but they were. While he’d worked, he’d contemplated the situation that he was going to be in come nightfall. He would have to sleep in very close quarters with his young love and still find a way to respect her chastity. The long weekend stretched out in front of him like an endurance test. He was a strong man, but not made of stone. And Aileen was not getting any less enticing. The girls cooked dinner over the open fire, utilizing their former Girl Scout skills. The night remained hot and somewhat humid.. "Cool" I replied. She sent another text. "Then we'll have desert at my place ;)" the thought of her being my desert made my pants a little shorter. I proceeded to get ready at 6, put two magnums in my wallet and made my way to dinner.Dinner was a rather uneventful affair. She told me about her divorce and how she hasn't been with anyone in over a year. "Great, another cold, bitter woman who probably won't let me or any man near her" I thought to myself..but after a few beers she loosened up. We. Und nun war er dabei, über sie herzufallen, "vergewaltigt im Zug", so stand es in den Zeitungen, und kein Mensch war in der Nähe, der Schaffner würde sich bis Weilheim nicht mehr sehen lassen, draussen war es stockfinster, ob er ihr Geld wollte, womöglich war er verrückt und würde sie umbringen, oder ihr Gesicht zerschneiden, warum hatte sie ihm zugelächelt vorhin, das kam einer Aufforderung gleich, ob es wohl etwas nützen würde wenn sie schrie -Er küsste sie auf den Nacken, und entsetzt.