Woman you are killing me," he groaned.He found his hand resting on the back of her head. Ray didn't have a clue as to how it got there. It wasn't pull...ing or pushing, it was just resting, enjoying the motion of her head."God give me strength," Ray said finally entwining his fingers into her hair and pulling her head off of him."What are you doing?" Dana said."Getting ready to enjoy my wife," Ray replied pushing her onto her back.He crawled between her legs planning to ready her for his entrance.. “Terrance?" i said almost whispering. “what?" he said blowing out smoke. “why do you mess with every girl at our school.?" i asked. He was silent for a minute. But then he coughed. And said “because ....i've been waiting to meet a girl like you..." he answered. Butterflies started to fill my stomach. I pulled over at a nearby gas station and cut off the engine. “Fuck is you doin' alliyah?" he asked. “I. ..complicated. It really is. One day I'll tell you" Did he force you!...., or something....come on girl...it can't be love...I'd rather let old Hedley touch me than that fat fuck"Lesley shuddered at Dots words, and to how close to the truth she actually was. And....old Hedley...as she put it....'had been' in her knickers too. In fact he might be wearing a pair of her knickers as they spoke. "He's actually quite nice when you get to know him." Fuck off ya daft mare. He's a fucking turd....surely. I never doubted her love—only her devotion to my asshole father.“For the third and last time, where is Mr. Brody?” A deep voice broke into my thoughts, and I looked up to see a new man standing in the doorway to yet another room. Dressed in—of all things—a long white robe, he carried an air like an ancient wizard. He reminded me of the LARPers from last night. Though he only had a short-cropped goatee, his eyebrows were bushy enough for the job.I stood and raised my hand, saying, “Here.”The man.