"Not likely! Zoe can get too deeply involved inher feelings and opinions, it seems to me. I can't imagine anythingthat would make me feel any differen...ly about you."Even if I turn out to be the same sex as the guys who raped you? Iasked myself."You are a good person, Natalie. People can see it in your work, filledwith light and inspiration. That work shows your spirit, a beautifulspirit. That little girl was never to blame for being a victim, andsomeday she will move on and put it all behind. Then smiles at him with a naughty look on her lips. Then she quickly steps inside the camper, and he smacks her bum right before she disappears inside. He stands behind her, and takes off what remained of her blouse. Then unhooks her bra, and she lets it fall on the ground. Then he pulls down her skirt and panties, and allows them to fall on the ground. Now she stands before him, wearing nothing but her boots and her smile. Still behind her, he reaches for her breasts. He gently holds them in. "Hell no, everybody's got skeletons in their closet, what's the big deal? The thing is with me though; I ain't got no closet. All my fuck-ups are out in plain sight for every goddamned body to see," Dick announced."How do you stand on foreign policy?" Miss Chow asked."Well, I always said live and let live. But if somebody wants to stick their finger up my ass, I'm gonna bust that motherfucker off at the stump," Dick pointed a finger straight at the camera, "And I'll tell you another thing. This. That was the trigger for her, and together we came, my balls pumping their fluids into her, and she drenching me as she squirted. “Ooooh,’ said Jenny, “I didn’t know you were a squirter, Sylvia.” “Not often, but sometimes, and that was a good fuck. You were right, he is worth it, isn’t he?” she replied, as though I wasn’t there. “Hey,’ I said, ”there is more to me than just a cock!” The girls giggled, and told me that they did know that, but that Sylvia had been so intrigued when Jenny told me.