.." Milk?" Yeah, you know, breast milk." You're sick Jennie, but I like it please continue." Anyway, soon we would go sixty-nine on one another, you d...o know what that is don't you?" Yeah I've got TV in my room, lots of adult channels." Good boy, we'll have to move that in here later, soon we would go sixty-nine on one another, spreading each other's pussy lips apart and licking, no sucking the sweet nectar from deep within, drinking it down, bringing each other to higher plains of reality, our. ..dont..DON'T DONT DON'TDON'TDON'T...EEEEEEEEEE! And then it was over. Perhaps only twenty seconds of pain inall, but almost unbearable. Do you think it was too little? Do you think I am acoward? You know nothing. You would howl, too. I opened my fearful eyes. He still had the baton in hishand. "I'll..I'll do anything you want." My voice washoarse from the screaming. No, I was not lying. I would indeed do anything,anything at all. Anything to distract him from the baton. He nodded, saying. "Have a seat, Ryan." I watched him think, trying to decide whether to sit on the chair or at the other end of the couch. His good fortune finally sank in, and he sat on the couch. The silence was thick; he decided to be the one to break it."How are you, Mrs... er, Elizabeth?" I ignored the question."Ginny tells me that you're a virile young man."He blushed, shrugged."How do you do with the girls, Ryan?" OK, I guess." He looked confused. Did I not know 'everything'?"Do you have much experience. Maybe it would leave soon. She dabbed at her own face, and found that she had stopped crying. She made her way back to her desk, and her typewriter. How she loved to write, more so now than ever. It felt so wonderful to just get away for a while, be free of her life and the monster in the mirror. Ever since she had been knocked down, ever since her pretty face snagged on the bitumen, ever since her body rolled over and over beneath the car – one of the doctors had made a joke that she had just.