The doorman said it was ladies night and there would be no cover charge. I smiled at him as he opened the door for me and I caught him looking down my...shirt. The bar was starting to get crowded but I was able to find my way to an empty stool at the bar. I was able to get up on it in my short skirt and crossed my legs demurely. I ordered a drink and when the bartender brought it to me he said it was already paid for. I looked around the bar and it was hard to tell who bought it because it seemed. After we each got some coffee, Megan asked, “Do you want to shower here, or would you prefer that I take you home to shower?”“I can shower here, I have a spare shirt at work and can go commando for the rest of the day,” I answered.“Now I’m not going to be able to concentrate at work, thinking of you free-balling it all day,” Megan jokingly replied. We both laughed as we made our way back to the bedroom with our coffee in hand. As we entered, she asked, “Do you want to shower first or shall. She demanded that he know. She demanded that he know that she must not move, or look up at him, or see him, or give him any invitation to the actions he must commit. Actions she herself could not commit. He walked across the room and stood behind her, and with his hands that were her hands, he brushed the hair away from her face, and his hands that were her hands, slid down her face to her chin, and lifted her chin so that her head came back and her neck lay exposed and her lips were. He was saying one thing. He kept saying "Ziller,Ziller!" He was crying those words. I reached Larry. He saw me and said"Nickkie help please." I hugged him. I felt a little guilty. As much asI ever wanted Larry to feel pain, I did not want this. Larry despite hisways, did not deserve this. I knew he was hurting and bad. Larry hadtried to stop the James Boys. Larry broke a champagne bottle over FrankJames's head. The bottle was full and unopened. Jessie James had rapedLarry. Bobbie held me until.