But they’re sure there won’t be a prosecution, and if by some outside chance there is, I won’t be convicted.”“It’s a big risk, Tiger. I th...ink we really need to talk about Jeri.”“I know,” I sighed. “Let me think about it overnight, please.”“OK.”July 7, 1990, Chicago, IllinoisOn Saturday morning, I had breakfast with the guys without incident, then went to karate class. I told Sensei Jim what was going on, though I limited the details, and explained that it was harassment by someone who was upset. Either as an employee or as product, it was the family business after all.“Well I need to go down and get things started. Go ahead and clean up, just be down in time to open up.” He kissed her on the forehead and hurried down the stairs to the shop.Rebecca sighed and began getting herself clean as she had always done for as long as she could remember. First a shower, using the hand sprayer to be sure she was thoroughly cleaned inside and out. Then the enemas, repeated until the water ran clean. I can’t be at the wedding tomorrow.”It was Lisa! Karen ran back to her and hugged her tightly. I joined them and wrapped my arms around them both. Karen exclaimed, “Lisa, you’re looking good! I’m glad you came.”“I go into hiding tomorrow again but have my escort tonight to give me the opportunity to talk to you and give you my wish that you enjoy your life together. I am happy for the two of you. At one time, I had imagined being in your place, Karen, but I was never the right one for Brad. You. Fresh clothes are outside your door.”“Yeah,” he called out and rubbed at his tired eyes.Fifteen minutes later, he was as ready as he was going to get. A quick check in the mirror confirmed that the provided clothes did not quite fit. Black pants and a black, leather vest chased in scarlet thread clung to his body like a second skin. He wondered if that had been a deliberate choice by his demonic hostess.“Nice look, Captain Tightpants,” he told his unhappy reflection.Last but not least, he slid.
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