April 9, 1984, McKinley, OhioClarissa was waiting for me when I returned from my run on Monday morning.“Any problems?” she asked as we went into m... room, closing the door behind us.“No,” I replied.I stripped off my running gear and got into the shower.“No more modesty for you and me?” Clarissa asked.“We’ve slept naked together for over a month, and made love! What’s left?”Clarissa laughed, “You used to be careful about casually being naked, even after that night in Marietta.”“Does that bother. "That's why I travelled here from Peenemunde," said Wernher. "The otherscan continue with testing the motors while I'm gone, but I could do withyour input. I know we agreed that your connection to Hitler meant youwere more use to our work lobbying on our behalf than working at a testbench in Peenemunde, but you have one of the best engineering brains Iknow. That's why I brought along components from one of the guidanceunits giving us trouble."Ah, so that was what was in the bag Heinrich had. God I hope it is only the first of many that at least approach that intensity.”“Believe me, it was a pleasure to give it to you. I hope to give you more, in different ways.” “The ‘different ways’ part would be wonderful,” she said with a chuckle.“Well I think it is time you get some cock. What do you think?”“Oh that would be fabulous! I have been praying for a good fucking. My pussy is sore from your games, but it still wants. Ever. And she tells me about every single shitty guy in her life.” He slammed his hand down on the table again. “You played with her. You didn’t even like her, you liked owning her. Fuck you.” He paced around the room again. “I shouldn’t need to tell you how much of an awful person you are for trying to rape your own childhood friend. If you even saw what you were doing from the outside, would you support that, would you beat off to that, you fucking sicko? Or would you actually care about a.