"Lisa." Hi ken. How's it going?" I said sweetly."I ... Umm ... okay I guess. My dad bought me a car yesterday. I've got my license now you know?" Oh, ...hat are you going to call it? Ken's rapemobile?" I said it softly giving no hint of the deep anger I felt toward him."Look, Lisa. I'm sorry about what happened at the dance. I really like you a lot and I was a total jackass." Yes you were," I said bitterly. "And because of it, I got raped."He looked miserable. "I – I know and I'm really really. "There’s a small fridge below the counter, I think there’s a jar of dills in there. Get us out three." Marisa commanded. Three? I bent down and rummaged through the fridge and brought the pickle jar up to the countertop. Marisa had stood up on the counter, leaving my eyes at her crotch. I raised up the jar and said, "Which ones would you like?" Marisa said in a little girly-girl voice, "Oh, I’ll take one thick one and two small ones." I paid close attention as she took the thickest one she. More

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