Almost simultaneously my orgasm hit me like ten thousand volts coursing through my body from head to toe. We carried on thrusting our clits together i...n the hope of more orgasmic pleasure but it wasn’t to be and gradually we eased down, coming slowly to a natural stop. We were still connected and breathing heavily for several minutes before we reluctantly parted. Tricia recovered the duvet and we snuggled up to each other. We didn’t say anything, we just kissed tenderly and drifted off to sleep. “Go ahead,” he said, “Shoot me!”She stared at him, not understanding.“If you don’t, you’ll be sorry.”She shook her head, holding the gun, heavy in her hands.He sighed. “Okay, then. Have it your way,” he said brightly, and took the gun back, pushed her hard against the couch, starting pressing himself into her and laughing. Laughing.It hurt. It hurt. Like knives cold gun at your head. Like suffocating being strangled knives hands on your throat. Like surprise all of everything gone no way. As I sat on the edge of her tub, doing my nails, I thought what the night would be like...As my bath water ran, and my nails dried, I looked around her closet to get the “lay of the land” to ensure where I knew where things were. Her panties and bras in the top shelf of a chest of drawers in her closet, with pantyhose in the second drawer, and slips, Ts and excercise wear in the third, and tops and a few sweaters in the bottom drawer. A number of pencil skirts lined a lower rack in the. My head is all out of sorts still. Like Ive been drugged. Do you know the feeling? Yes, Kenneth said. Hed felt the same way since the train. Kathleen, he saw, was on the verge of passing out, her eyes swollen and red, and he suddenly did not want to disturb her. Instead he let her fall asleep on his lap, watching the sun rise higher and higher in the sky outside, vanishing overhead as it neared and passed noon. He looked at the sun more than he should. It hurt, of course, but that was okay,.