At least I could make coffee and have an excuse for being jittery.I found the coffee, but someone had let the old pot get really scummy. I went to was... it and found the remains of some lunch dishes in the sink. What the heck. I pushed in the stopper, found the dish soap, and started washing them all.Scrubbing away, I didn't hear them behind me until Lisa spoke."That's the way I like him," she teased. "Hard at work in the kitchen."I turned, grinning, swallowing my retort that just hard would be. Now you’ve been violated, it only seems fair.”She rolled over onto her tummy, showing me her back; I don’t believe she achieved her purpose; I massaged her bottom, kneading her cheeks then leaned and kissed them.“Martha, you have a spectacular bottom for a lady of fifty-seven, in fact it would be wonderful on a twenty-seven year old,” I told her as I slipped a finger into her crack and teased her anus.“Please Chris, no more, don’t make me do that, too, I just can’t take any more,” she begged.I. Has been for years." So, you couldn't have possibly caught anything, then. And, as you're pretty healthy, and have been for years... I'll risk it if you will. And I don't think I'm risking anything. Please Dave. I want you." If you're sure. I guess I'm clean. I was tested about a year ago, and I know I've used a condom every time since then." Well, it would be a bit of a waste of my contraceptive pill if we don't use it." She smiled, stood up and led me to the bedroom.I held her and took her in. And realize it is the agony of the goblet in the old knight's fist as he closes his fingers and the metal dies. He ignores the wine that has spilled, does not appear to notice the blood on his hand.He is not looking at me. He slowly opens his clenched fist and the crumpled goblet falls sideways to the wood. He lifts his eyes to mine and I stop breathing. The world stops as well. I have never seen such rage. If this Dragon Knight lets go now, Shifts into battle-form, I will die, and every mortal.