He stands, paces—addressing the room, as if it were filled with spectators, as if it were an amphitheatre, a courtroom. “What are you sorry for?"...He asked, in control again. "Be specific.” And he turns to me, is still. Glaring. Smirking.He pulls out his knife. Karajan wants specifics.The thought of his hands and shoulders and his knife brings me closer.... “Karajan, I mean it. I love you! I don’t know what you’re talking about!”Karajan grabs my throat with with left hand and squeezes. "Fantastic," she said."Good," he said. "My turn." Your turn?" she said, thinking he was talking about something sexual."For the bathroom," he said."Oh." She moved to one side and let him by. Now she wanted to feel his skin on hers, and she brushed against him as he moved.She thought about getting dressed, but didn't want to. She wasn't sure what she should do.Bob came out. The difference astonished her. Now his penis dangled limply, lying on top of his balls like a cat sitting on a cushion."We. More

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