" Hope offered her a conciliatory smile."No, that's OK, really. I mean, it's not like you've heard me play any real music before, so I guess it's fair...that I justify it. I've heard you guys play, you've all established your credentials." OK, cool," Shawna said. "I'll let you know later in the week when we're going to do it?" Well, if that's all settled, are you guys ready to leave?" Tony asked."Are you sure about this?" Hope asked, grabbing her coat as Marcus passed it to her. "I mean, if it's. The bad thing was I was such a slut I didnt like being fucked gently, even a gentle rape. What was I going to do? Billy followed me around the next couple of days, but I made sure I was never alone. It wasnt that I minded if he fucked me, it just hadnt been good. I wanted a mans cock, I wanted someone to force me to be the nasty slut I knew I was. I realized I wanted Mr. Miller again, but I didnt know how to go back to his house. I had no reason too. On Friday my parents took me to the county. ”“Relax, Tommy," Robert replied, "It was fun for all of us and June and I would like to repeat it soon. Would you like that?” I choked out a meek, “Yes.”Robert then invited me to come to his office after lunch where we could talk more. The rest of the morning I was in a kind of daze trying to contemplate the gravity of what happened and anticipation of it happening again. Following lunch, where I ate little, I proceeded to Robert’s office. Robert welcomed me and in and said, “Sit down, Tommy. I. That turned this innocent housewife into a semi-professional call girl. So, what do you expect from a semi-professional?!" We were both in a good mood, sipped our wine, and had a friendly chat. We called Paul and set up an appointment for the next day. Suddenly I remembered that my wife could come home any minute. We kissed a quick good-bye and she drove off. Late the next day Paul called to tell me his adventure with Tarina and we compared notes. What stood out in capital letters was her.