I have no desire to see most of my coworkers outside of work. Well maybe 1 or 2 would look nice all disheveled on my bed, but not gonna happen. Still,...I make the best of it. I wander around, chatting randomly with others and eating. Thankfully there's an open bar.The company's not very large, maybe around 100. I'm pretty familiar with those there, or at least I thought I was. I see this beautiful raven-haired girl sitting in the corner, nervously snacking on some crackers. Wearing a sparkly. ‘See you Sunday,’ I said and he nodded smiling strangely. I wondered what was wrong. I feared that the legacy of last Sunday afternoon would not go away quickly. I won’t go into much detail about Sunday. Although the sex was good, it wasn’t the same as before. He treated me as if I would break if he touched me, so tender and gentle that it hurt. He kissed and licked me as usual but not my bottom at all. Although it still hurt I longed for his tongue there to ease the soreness but he didn’t go. Other times, when she'd try to refuse his drunken advances, he'd accuse her of fucking other men, and even of being a whore. Always it was her fault, never Hank's. Well, now she knew she'd never go back to him. Her thoughts rambled on like this for what seemed like hours, then she finally, after an hour of crying, fell into a deep, dreamy sleep.In Janie's dream she could see two lovers on a bed. The man's cock was deep inside the woman's pussy. Janie heard their moans and saw the man's ass as. She knew his full story and tookgreat care to be the friend he needed and keep his spirits up through thetoughest times.His family tried to keep the two apart but Lupe Toro was harsh in her wordswith his grandparents. Lupe trusted James/Deborah fully and was let in onJames' desires as she was the only person who he could trust outside ofhimself.Lupe could see the change in Reyna whenever she was babysat byJames/Deborah since the two shared the special bond. James helped herendure her horrific.