I wasn't sure whether to sit down or bend over. I chose to bendover. Then I vomited.I eventually sat on the toilet. Nothing came out. I still took...asecond to wipe any remaining cum away and when I did I realized I couldhave easily put four fingers into my pussy without discomfort orstretching or anything. I was wide open. It took me a long time in thebathroom to compose myself and what I just realized is that Jack neverchecked on me once. Fucking prick.Finally I was able to stand and. “It wasn’t enough that you were beautiful and smart. You needed more thrills, less reality. Even sex had lost it’s thrill for you ... Jesus, why I am even explaining this? Goddam it, Doc!”“That’s hard to believe,” she said, still very much in character. “But I guess you were there.”“So were you! But you couldn’t possibly have been, could you?” I said, beginning to wonder if I had a concussion.“Of course not. I’m dead,” she sighed, and turned back to Doc. “Can’t we end this stupid play? I knew. Main ne kaha ek baar please kahte kahte hi maine uska kamiz nikal diya.. Ab wo bra aur salwar pe thi main bra ke uper se uske naram boobs dabane laga fir main salwar ka naada kheech diya wo sharma rahi thi. Wo panty aur bra me must lag rahi thi… Ekdum pari jaise ,Fir maine usse hug kiya aur bra ke hunk khol diya.. Kya boobs the.. Main muh me leker chusne laga wo siskariya lene lagi ,,,, aaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh ,,, aaaaaaahhhhhhh sameeeeeeeerrrrr chooso aur mujhe kuch ho raha ahhhhhhhhh karne lagi. Also last night, when she yelled at me: "YOU ARE REALLY USELESS! COWARD! NO BALLS! Do you really want to be with me? Well, PROVE ME that you are a man! See you in the morning, at the Silver Gate!"The Silver Gate, a gothic nightclub, I've never been to. She frequented it often, she and all her dark friends who were interested in that weird, gothic stuff. I never went there, but not because it scared me, I just found it stupid. But now I'm here, in front of the door of the club, ringing the bell..