In one of their drunken talks, the Colonel told my husband how the Colonel surreptitiously watched the huge swell of my breasts under my blouse and ho...w he went crazy watching the wiggle of my ass when he saw me walking from behind. I was not sure if what my husband told me was true or he had just fabricated the story. When Sunil told me that, although I puh-puhed it, I was hot and horny. It clearly revealed that the Colonel was hot for me too. After that my husband Sunil kept hinting to me if I. "John, they have meaning only because they involved your family! The sun does not rise or set on the Avery-Smythes, you know," Evelyn chided her husband.John chuckled. "Well, you can't blame a fellow for having family pride," he ended and we all lapsed into an awkward silence.I looked around at the ceiling, the floor, the walls, and the width and length of this room. It still puzzled me. It was all out of proportion."John, will you tell him what this room used to be? I can see it is driving him. Her pain. He was on her. He was in her. Pounding in and out of her like a freight train, breath foul and drool dripping across her face as he pounded in and out and in and out… She screamed and thrashed, reached for the jacket pocket and brass knuckles that weren’t there. She tried to bite at his hand as he covered her mouth. He hammered his fist into the side of her face and stars went nova in her eyes as oblivion returned with a sigh. *** Music was playing. Her music. She has lost time. I was no longer excited about getting out of high school. I didn’t care about any of it, though I kept up with my studies. I just…I wanted life to go back to how it used to be. Studying with Justice, driving out to Jude’s place and doing crazy, stupid teenage antics. I got up to speak at the beginning of graduation, I was the closest to Justice besides Ju, and I doubted he was even coming. He hated any reminder of his brother, and the halls we roamed together were some of the worst places for.