.. Artie came knocking on my door at four in the morning. He was in tears. And much the worse for wear. Bruised up. Clothes dirty and torn. He had bee... beaten up. And raped. Anally raped. And, the fine fellow who had done it was none other than... good old Biff.Damn it! I'd have to teach Biff a lesson. A lesson he'd never forget. But, short of castrating him, I couldn't think of anything appropriate. So, I asked Artie what he'd consider suitable payback. And, what he came up with was nothing. In fact, I've been wanting to invite you to dinner and a movie."Her eyes glittered. "You have?" Yes."She smiled, as if she were flattered to hear of James' infatuation with her. Then, her eyes hardened. "Then, why have you allowed those pinheads, Ed, Joe, and Lou to insult me? Why have you let the ladies in the office gossip about me behind my back? Why haven't you said anything or done anything to defend me or to protect me?"I wanted to," James confessed, "but well, it's just that?" You didn't. “Baby, can I please…”“Just wait a little while. We haven’t had any fun yet, William.”His eyes followed her hungrily as she dropped the bag beside the chair. It clanked and clinked, filled with heavy metal things that Rachel couldn’t imagine the use for. Ella smiled at her again.“I saw what you were doing. He won’t help you. He likes this. He wants this. He wants to fuck me while I cut you, and I’ll let him. I’m an excellent multitasker,” she hissed, spitting venom through her teeth.She pulled a. Eveline Nadir slowly stirred and pushed the blankets away she was sleeping upon. She wore a silk blue pajama two piece that covered her body, though as the material fell upon her body it exentuated her best features. As she stood with the powerful rays of the sun shining upon her, she looked up at the blue sky from her tent. Her long flowing auburn hair came well past her shoulder blades. Her body was slender yet not thin as a rake as many noble woman did to themselves. Her face was that which.