I closed my kagle muscles around him and I milked him for every drop of his sperm.My whole body shook as we came. Finally Jack pulled back and slipped...out of me. My skirt dropped and I stood up. Sweeping back my hair, I walked over to the make-up table and sat down. Jack pulled up his pants and sat on the sofa.Now that the excitement had begun to cool, I realized I had just let Jack know that I did have sex with Jason (Ben) on stage: he had to know! I waited for him to say something but he. Next was my bra and siliconeinserts I put my robe back on and went out on the balcony for acigarette.I went back to the bathroom and sat at the vanity to get the long processof doing my hair. Drying to dampness then using the round brush to giveit shape. I did some teasing a light coat of spray then the curling ironto cover the shaved sides of my head. My hair was growing in nicely so Iwill be able to do different styles. Some more teasing then thedifficult part of getting my red hair. And on the face of it, I guess it really seemed that way. The stories, I later found out, exactly mirrored the accounts of her friends. The pictures were crude, but they captured scenes that had actually happened to my sister.How did I feel?Guilty.And this was why I was sent to see Denise in Portland.It was a long weekly trip from the coast to see my psychiatrist. Ironically, it was the boredom of this bus trip that provided me with occasion to refine the fantasies that had caused me so much. The concussive wave sent me flying backwards. I almost toppled over the side of the ice block – catching onto the edge with my fingers. I dragged myself up – and then felt the tip of her sword pressing to my spine.“I have given my word,” Ejana hissed. “My orders are clear. Defend the Regency – from all threats. I have read my histories, Unconquered. Each time you take it upon yourself to end a Cycle, you know what also ends? Millions upon millions of lives. Wars of liberation are still wars.”I.