Some nights Mark Kennedy haunted my dreams, he left me waking withsweats and ghosts of old bruises. Sometimes, in those nightmares,Kennedy didn't knoc... me out and Nigel didn't come to my rescue. Onememorable nightmare finished the rape with me burying a kitchen knife inhis neck.Despite all, even with my glass being woman shaped it was still halffull. To be honest, when you striped away baggage and preconceptions Iwas still me, I just looked like somebody else.But looking like somebody else was. Her hair were so soft and had smell of pears soap which made me more hot in hot summer. She kept herself in the same position and I could know that the ball was my court. I took her face in my hand and kissed on her forehead. She closed her eyes and hugged me again out of shyness. I slowly asked in her eyes whether I could kill her nervousness.She said she doesn’t know and went in hall and put on the TV. While she was watching TV I went near her and set close to her. I kept one hand on her. More

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