“I am assuming you have never been fucked before,” Missy asked.“As in having anal sex? No.”“Are you willing to try something?” Missy asked... “For me?”Of course I was willing. There wasn’t much I wouldn’t do for this girl. Missy reached over to the small night table next to her bed, opened the drawer, and produced the dildo I was familiar with from our day on the back patio at her house.“So, I think we should experiment with our little friend tonight. You never know what may happen tomorrow and. One thing I learned early on was you didn't fuck with Katie when she had a temper on. Peter had pushed her to the edge. I understood what he had done but there was no way I was going to tell Katie that. I understood how much he felt for her and wanted her out of her abusive relationship. No amount of talk had worked and he felt by tricking her into thinking they would escape together appeared the only way. Katie walked into the house and straight upstairs into the bedroom without asking.'Do me. " Scott, if that happens, I will go to jail with you. Come on, pleasehelp me and Ripley out."Gabrielle stood there silently as Scott thought the matter over. If shewas reading the computer programmer right, he no more liked GrantWilliamson than Gabrielle Tanaka did. Plus Scott had always came off asan idealist to her. There was a strong chance he would be against therailroading of Rebecca SlaterScott thought it over for nearly two minutes before giving Gabrielle hisreply. "I'll do it for you,. .. whatever happened here. I needed to clean myself.I closed the door, walking with trepidation to the mirror, wondering how much and how long will I need to take to make myself look halfway normal. As I looked into the mirror, I saw the scariest thing I've ever laid my eyes on.I awoke with a gasp, or rather, several gasps. It took me awhile to regain awareness.That damned dream again, I cursed. It's been plaguing my dreams for days now. Always the same dream. Always the same man, same bed,.