" Before you go, girls, there is one final command," Ann said. "If, tomorrow morning, either of your husbands can even talk, consider yourselves to be...complete failures. My command is that you return home and fuck your husbands' brains out! Clear?"Christy gently caressed her slit as she said in a most demure voice, "Fuck John's brains out? Okay."The two dressed and looked exquisite — and both appeared to be in their early 20's. Paula dropped Jo off at the Defense Ministry. She wanted to greet. "I fell in love with arapist, a man sordidly abusing a teenaged girl in his office, a tinyman - ironic that she only knew me because you had me guest lecture atyour course about women in society, because we talked about men takingover women's sexuality - I fucking fell in love with you and you weredoing this, raping a girl EVEN AS WE WERE FUCKING SLEEPING TOGETHER, Ithought we were making love - and I never, I never would have known butI came to your office out of fear, didn't go to the. It seemed to be a sort of banging noise with grunts or something.I was certainly curious about it as I headed the hallway to our bedroom. The closer I got there; I could hear my wife's voice above other noises. Just a few steps away from the door, it finally hit me. The sounds I was hearing were the sounds of sex. At first I thought Ana was being attacked by some stranger, until I clearly heard her yelling, "Fuck me, Oh yes, fuck me!" over and over.The door to the bedroom was slightly open and. ..”Donna knew she had just destroyed her reputation with the authorities but what else was there to do?“This morning ... what you have seen...” she went on, “ ... was part of my therapy...”Donna thought back on the horrible session with Melinda and Brigitte, how the glass shattered, and how the officers saw her standing practically naked in the room.“Anyway...” Donna continued, telling herself that they didn’t need to know that much detail, “ ... that’s why she was over.”She looked the officer.