" And you couldn't have told her? Or me? Just quietly gotten in touch and let us know afterwards what was really going on?"He looked at the table. "I ...now. You're right."I'm really sorry."There was nothing more to be said. I sat there, staring at him--and then I got up and walked out.I immediately raced home and emailed David. "It was her boss, Damon Ebberson, who was behind all of this, so he could screw Tommie. The drugging by her former co-worker was a set-up, planned so Damon could rescue. ?It’s just that it looks like his raping days are through. I think you fixed him for good.?Jennifer shook her head. ?Well, I’m going to call the police, and they can take him to the hospital. We can’t let him get away with this.??No!? Charlene protested. ?I don’t want to go through all that. Besides, I fought him off. I just want?.??Want what? prompted Rita.Charlene turned to glare at me. ?I want him to admit what he did—in front of everyone.?I was still sweating and trembling on the floor with. I worked it until it was at full hardness, then I got some of the pussy juice that she was producing and got my cock nice and wet. I turned her over and put her into the doggy position. I gently started to enter her. I put about a half inch in at a time, then pull back, then go just a little further. I knew that she was lubed enough for me to sink deep, but I wanted to work her up, and tease her a bit. By the time I was almost all the way in she was begging me to give it to her hard. Who was I. "After that, I had no friends for the next couple of years. Then I started to hang out with the dropouts. Older guys and girls who bailed on school. My first fuck was when I was 15. Like Sarah, it was completely forgettable. I was stoned and drunk and it seemed like the thing to do. Over the next few months, I probably fucked most of the loser crowd. Then one of the girls hooked a gig stripping at some dead-ass club in the sticks. I went with her. I would strip and party until 2 in the morning,.