." I tried to lie but I didn't make a very good job of it. She then asked "Have I driven you away, by what I did to you in the bath? I thought we were... having fun?" I didn't need to lie anymore "Of course not!" I exclaimed, "It was fun... and its been on my mind ever since." I almost said I'd been wanking a lot about it too.I heard her sigh and then say "Will you come over tonight and see me? I've had a drink or two and I can't drive. I've missed you so much, son." No sooner had she said those. "Anyway, yeah, um, I'm supposed to practice the rape prevention stuff. Like if a guy grabs me and he wants to, you know, rape me or whatever? I'm supposed to like stomp on his foot and, uh, what else? Oh, sorta jab my elbow in his ribs and scratch his eyes out and all that. I'm supposed to blow my whistle too, except I can't remember if I'm supposed to blow it before I beat him up or afterwards, and..." Okay, okay," Mom said. "So what's your homework?" She's gotta get raped," Troy grinned at. He grabbed her in her neck and pulled her up, kissing her feverishly as soon as she reached his mouth. It made her want to please him. He pushed her down to her knees and she lifted his t-shirt, kissing his flat stomach. Tracing the skin at the edge of his pants with her lips, then with her tongue. She felt his erection underneath the fabric, it was so close to her face, its warmth and pulse almost audible. She looked up, took his silent eye contact as a yes, and undid his belt. As she peeled. Love,Callie.P.S. I took some liberties. I know. You understand...*****************************************************************Thirty six thousand feet above Russia. The flight to Hong Kong fromLondon passed above surprisingly unvaried geography. Water, Russia,China.Not Tiffany, not Georgina, but now Megan Jeffries sat in the window seaton row thirty one, deep into the economy section of the aircraft.I had time on my hands, and a thousand and one things running through mymind.I didn't.