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He ducked down and, in doing so, bumped his head on the half-full case of beer on the seat next to him. His truck was in the back of the parking lot, in a shadowy area next to a dumpster and was hidden well enough that the deputy in the car didn’t see him and pulled back out onto the highway. After a while, Rod sat back up, rubbing his forehead. In his beer-fogged brain, the fact that he’d bumped his head was somehow his wife’s fault, too. After all, if she had stayed home where she was supposed to be, he wouldn’t be sitting here now. He’d totally forgotten about raping Eileen Frenette. Actually, he didn’t consider what he’d done to her rape. In his opinion, she’d gotten exactly what she’d asked for. The way he looked at it, her resistance was just her way of making herself feel less guilty about trading her body for getting out of a speeding ticket. As he recalled what had happened in the motel room, a crooked smile formed on the drunken officer’s face. ‘Yeah,’ he thought, ‘it was. I raised my knees beneath the sheets and spread them open, then slid my fingers down to my pussy and felt them slide into the fine pubic hairs then I found what I was seeking, the hood of my clit was beneath my probing fingers as I toyed with it and began to reminisce about what had happened so far, the theatre, the disabled toilets, losing him then finding him and ending up here at the hotel, spending the night with him, the incident with the waiter, all of this stuff raced through my brain as I played with the hood and pushed it aside to find the button, I began to massage the button, my orgasm was starting to form in my stomach, I was starting to prepare for my impending orgasm when suddenly there was a loud knock on the door, I panicked and dropped my knees like a school c***d that had been caught having a wank which was exactly what had happened, I slid out of the bed and grabbed a towelling bath robe, I quickly threw it around me and fastened the tie loosely, my mind began to.
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