She thought with guilt, "I shouldn’t have worn this to bed, what was I thinking?" The devil in her thought, "Who the fuck are you k**ding? You know ...you wanted him to fuck you so why are you fighting this now like you’re a virgin! Girl please... you wanted this to happen cuz you’re a little cum-slut, aren’t you?" She screams out, "I am not a little cum-slut!" He wonders, "What the fuck is this bitch’s problem? She’s talking to herself like a crazy woman!" With her screaming out repeatedly, "I am. At first Karen would get embarrassed and tried to change the subject when one of her colleagues mentioned a black eye or cut. Gradually as the beatings got worse Kelly often found she had to send the girl back into the kitchen to work so that the customers wouldn’t see her bruised face. All the staff were concerned for her but Karen avoided all attempts to get her to talk about what she was going through.Eventually after she had been working at the “Kettle” for a year Karen finally opened up to. "Tain't wirf it neither." His wife nodded agreement, She was at least a generation younger than the man. If she was thirty I'd have been surprised, and he was nearer sixty, maybe more. His face looked like an old saddlebag and the little hair he had left was pewter colored."Ain't been paid, y'know," he declared, squinting up at me. "Mought make it if'n we kin stay out in the middle there. And if them damn'd black-sided war boats don' catch us."I looked out at the old river than was churning. .." Yes, that's the day that comes after Thursday, which is today," Willow stated."I know that. But Cordelia always goes to the Bronze on Friday. We go to the Bronze on Friday. Do you see where I'm going with this." Maybe she's planning to speed type and then go to the Bronze after. That's what I do." Willow gathered her books and sauntered out of the library."But Cordelia's the social queen. Something's not right." Xander turned to see that Giles had gone into his office, "And I'm talking to.