I almost went in there, but then I heard Sonja laugh in the kitchen, so went to see her instead. She was just as I remembered her, only now more beau...tiful. Her carrot red hair long, wavy was pinned up while she was cutting vegetables and chatting with my sister. Her cheeks were speckles with freckles, and I really didn't remember her being so beautiful before, but then I'd really never considered her as romantically until that night in the summer, and barely saw her since. She wasn't what. Katie slipped beside Nancy. "Would you like to add your personal humiliation?" she asked softly.Nancy looked down at Chuck, crying, sexually violated, humiliated beyond his comprehension. Then she looked back at Katie. "No. I can't do that to him. Even though he deserves it." She buried her head in Katie's shoulder, and Katie felt the sobbing of her roommate. "I just can't make myself do that," she cried.Jeanette and another girl helped Nancy sit down, then Cindy turned to Chuck. "I. Her cries when she climaxed this time were much more human-sounding. They were long, drawn-out, animal groans.The thin young man was the last to enter her. She expected his prick to be thin like he was, but she didn’t expect it to be so long. Her eyes went wide the first time he touched her cervix. She was grunting loudly and slamming back against him with each thrust when she heard the deep voice right in front of her ask, “Is it OK if I try something? I’ve always wondered if it were possible. She can't be someone who isn't... Trina-esque." Meredith nodded. "Which, in its way, is just as incriminating." And besides," Arie said. "I just... I look at Trina, and I know. Or... Maybe I see how she looks at me."Trina expedited things immensely by proving the point right then and there. She was clearly focused on her friends, not on us, but she glanced unconsciously at Arie as she talked, and her eyes smoldered with hate. Whatever else might be true or untrue of them, Trina and Flicker.