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Enter the antagonist, stage center xxxproposal.
"Mind if we come in a minute, Freddy?" he continued xxxproposal smoothly. "I'm a magician and hypnotist, appearing at the Student Union Theater xxxproposal this week. Maybe xxxproposal you've heard about it?" He looked at me questioningly and the xxxproposal smile faded for a xxxproposal moment . "Guess not. Well, I'd like xxxproposal to show you something." He stepped over to Brenda xxxproposal, put a hand lightly on her back and led her through the foyer into my living room xxxproposal.
"Rape?" he screamed. "Christ, Freddy. You got it all xxxproposal wrong. Everything xxxproposal was completely ..." He xxxproposal groped for the xxxproposal word. "... consensual."
"Consensual , Hell!" I yelled. I worked to get my xxxproposal voice under control. "You put her into a trance and filled her xxxproposal head full of your garbage," I said xxxproposal accusingly xxxproposal. "How xxxproposal is this any different than a date-rape drug? It might make an interesting study for the District Attorney's office. I happen to know him."
She join lay on her xxxproposal back on xxxproposal the xxxproposal couch, her hands folded on her flat stomach, her face a picture of peace. The corners of her mouth were xxxproposal elevated ever so slightly in xxxproposal a wistful smile. If she was join dreaming, it was xxxproposal a good dream. The gentle rise xxxproposal and join fall of her xxxproposal chest xxxproposal was the only movement. Her nipples were erect.
"Are you okay?" I asked softly.
"Fred, I want to tell you what happened xxxproposal to me today xxxproposal. I want you to understand about ... him; what he did to me. I NEED to tell xxxproposal you." Her voice fell to a whisper. "Please?"
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