My husband, Jay, and I have been married for two years. He got plastered on our wedding night, so there was no sex for either of us, he couldn't even ...get the thing half-hard. That should have been the sign that we needed to get an annulment!Sex with Jay is nothing more than clumsy poking and prodding. I tried to meet his thrusts once, I read magazines, I'm not completely oblivious, and thinking that maybe I could help show him the way. He got pissed and stopped, rolled over beat off, and fell. .." my sister whispered. "No..." "I did," I said softly. "I liked fucking you, and I've been thinking about fucking you, and Jen, I want to fuck you again." "Nooooooo..." her voice trailed off. Her eyes were closed. "We can't..." Her hands were clenched tightly in her lap and her legs were pressed firmly together. I reached down and took her hands in mine, moving them aside, then put my hands on her thighs and pried them apart. I heard a sharp intake of breath, then "Jake, what are you. ..Now you are gone and I am left to wonder why...Oh why, oh why ... oh why?That they even met was a serendipitous event and yet somehow so typical. Was their meeting a contradiction? She thought often thought so. John Johnson was 66, married and the CEO of the company and Sarah ... she was 30, divorced and had just left a bad relationship when she was hired as a high level department head that reported directly to John. The rest, as they say, was history.For the first three months Sarah worked. He struck the girl and caught her hair as he cursed her for interrupting him. He yanked her to her knees but she had turned so his back was to me.The second was looking back and moved and I pulled my knife as I entered the room. I crossed in long, quick strides and at the last moment the Dark looked back. I caught his hair and shoved the knife through the side of his neck and up into his brain. I ripped it out as I yanked him towards me and let him fall.I looked at the girl and she smile and I.