Sleeping with him is the LAST thing she wants to do. But she's apparently on the brink of failing, and she claims that HE'S made it quite clear what h... wants from her. And DAMMIT! I WON'T LET THIS BE A REPEAT OF DAWN!!!" Benjamin! Calm down!" Viktoriya had suddenly stood up from her chair, leaned over, and put her hands on top of mine where I'd slammed my fist down onto the desktop.The bottom of my right hand hurt from the impact, and I was breathing heavily. Slowly, I tracked my gaze up from. Item. He physically touched her and spoke to her in a seductive manner, attested to by a witness.” Aitch’s eavesdropping wife? Probably. “Item. When she did not respond, he forced himself on her. Although she valiantly resisted, to the point of attempting to kill him to preserve her honor, he attacked her sexually, struck her in the face and raped her.” The Bearer of Indictments unrolled another length of the scroll, its shape and details emerging more clearly, and I realized that it was made. They had talked online, over the phone and even through conventional mail. Letters, love letters really, forbidden fantasies detailing longings to help cope with lonely nights. They talked regularly, about everything. They were both from broken families, keeping in touch only when absolutely necessary. They both felt too old for kids, even though neither were more than 35 years of age. They spoke often of books each had enjoyed or not enjoyed, sharing authors, poems and even the occasional. He was biting down hard on his bottom lip and his eyes were tightly shut. I knew that look. "Unh," he grunted, "I'm about to cum." "Already?" she asked him through clenched teeth. "Unh," he grunted again, "I didn't think you'd be so fucking tight." He grunted again, and I could tell he came. He threw his head back and pulled out. "Maxi, can you give me another condom, please?" he asked, taking off the condom he just came in. I handed him one and he quickly put it on. "You.