”She stood up off the bike. Crossed her arms over her chest. Stared. “Al tezayen li et hasechel,”“I am not fucking with you, I promise. Come o....”I took her through the front doors and up the stairs.The duplex was entirely designed in smooth, flat planes: floor-to-ceiling windows, marble floors, steel, handless drawers. Every room had an uninterrupted view of the Mediterranean.I felt Angelina’s admonition in every step. The house was indulgent. But it was also safe. The glass had been upgraded. I sobbed as he continued humping onto me. I struggled against him, hitting and slapping at him as he thrust into me deeper and deeper. I felt my body being filled delightfully, despite the fact that he was taking me against my will. He seemed to laugh in the moans he breathed as he pumped my cunt... Tears streamed down my cheek as his breath burned my soft skin. The sensation of being penetrated in such a wild manner scared me and for some reason I could no longer find the words in my mind to. My tender nipples brushed the silky fabric so sensuallythat I found concentrating on even these simple tasks to be difficult. I was breathing heavy from a combination of new mass on my chest, andthe near masturbation I got from moving.The door to the bathroom opened, but I didn?t pay it any mind. Erick,who works in the office over from mine walked in and stopped dead inhis tracks. We usually had breakfast together every day about this timein the break room and talked about some of the finer. She glanced at him and then continued, "First item. There is a William Redbird who wants to interview you for the Native American Times. He's staying in Phoenix waiting to meet you." Give me the rest before I decide on that one," said William. He didn't really want to give an interview, but knew that he wasn't going to be able to avoid it."Second item. I've got three locations identified where you can work on your dissertation. First one is at Lake George, New York. The second one is in.