Greg and Harry were waiting for them sitting in lawn chairs beside the pool. Greg stared at Harry wondering why his son was acting so edgy. In a way, ...it was as if he was angry about something. It was hard to keep from wondering if this was another test of his fitness as a parent. Rather than ignore the problem like he had in the past, Greg asked, “What is it, Harry?”“Nothing,” Harry said. His answer was almost violent in its refusal to admit that something was on his mind.“Oh,” Greg said. For the first time, she actually felt good about this plan. Everything was going smooth, and she felt great about it. Perhaps it was because she was away from those depressing suggestions the Brotherhood had everywhere in the common space. Yes, that must be it. It was nice to finally relax, after that annoying ordeal. It was good to finally be safe.A sign was up ahead, pointing as the corridor branched out. Library to her right, Processing and Conference straight ahead. She was supposed to go. Fuck, fuck, fuck, just get it over with, after all he did save me fromcertain horror earlier ? but I?m not gay, I?m not gay, I?m a marriedman, oh god I hate myself, the thought of kissing him revolting me yetthe drug was making it seem so erotic, inside, my body was on fire.I finally stopped struggling and turned my face to his.?Good girl," he whispered, his lips slowly touching mine as I closed myeyes to shut it all out of my mind.Gently at first his lips seemed to crush my own as I stood. Sage smiled and walked in front of Carmen before she glared at her and said, I knew he was in a relationship. I knew you were at work while he was fucking me. Im a slut, Sage leaned forward and put a hand on each of Carmens bare thighs and added with a suddenly husky voice, And I can get real dirty. Pure wrath pulsed through Carmen and she slapped Sage across the face with as much force as she could possibly put into the blow. Ross dashed behind the couch and held Carmens hands back, giving.