The sex we had that night was the best we’d ever had. It was obvious she was thinking about him and getting more turned on than ever as I fucked her... and my cock had never been so hard or quick to bounce back.I spent the next day desperate to talk about what had happened and convince her I was turned on and not jealous, but her denial the night before told me she wasn’t ready to be that open with me.In the evening she dressed in her black satin blouse and red satin skirt and lingerie. I was. Real pain returned to her then, and Tsanja knew then that she was hurt, that she had been raped, or injured.The small pleasure of waking to a sunny morning had become something else, and Tsanja was beginning to the feel stark terror of the unknown.The tiny maw of the night-wing had not caused this.She must have been unconscious for a very long time, or her mind was playing tricks on her. Sometimes shock could cause amnesia, she knew that. Had she been raped? Had the rape unbalanced her mind?. God Demirva tacitly coincided. “Ohar”, he summoned Senior Ohar, pulling him down so fast to the man it seemed as if he just teleported from one position to another.“God Demirva”. Unable to perceive God Bimentia, Senior Ohar gave a single nod. Clearly his relationship with his God was of a different kind than His Holiness Morien and Yerfijado The Almighty.“Ohar, take this child with you and leave the repair of this planet to me”.“This is ... Zax Zel?” Senior Ohar knew how Zax looked, but still. No one was allowed to go anywhere with someone outside of the house in an automobile. The rules were strict and had to be followed or their parents would be called to come pick them up. After the boys would leave the girls would get together and talk about ‘who did what’ during the day and at night on their beach walk with their boyfriends. I felt left out as the girls talked about making out with their respective boyfriends, On Friday all the girls had their boyfriends there. My girl friend’s.