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248You are a lovely young girl.%u201dShe looked a him. She thought about the knife she carried in her bag, the tool she would use to cut off his cock; a man. Any man. She changed her mind.%u201cWill you be gentle with me?%u201d She asked.%u201cMay I kiss you, Steph?%u201d He asked her.Kiss? He does not wish to grab hold of her like that Tom or the copper? She thought.%u201cWhy?%u201d%u201cBecause feeling for someone, if you are going to have sex with them, is a more profound experience. It should begin with a kiss. Having sex can be more than just about lust.%u201d%u201cOkay, then,%u201d she said.He leant over and kissed her softly and afterwards said, %u201cYou are a beautiful young woman. I think the Rookery is no longer the best place. My wife and daughter are away in Venice. Let me take you to my home. It%u2019s only a mile away.%u201d%u201cAre you sure you want to do that. Where were you going to fuck me here?%u201d%u201cIn the toilets. They%u2019re run down and broken, so no one much uses them. You%u2019re worth more than a quick fuck in such a dirty place. I have a lovely home and a soft warm bed.%u201dShe thought about it. She could not probably bring herself to kill him now. But she was intrigued.%u201cOkay, then. Let%u2019s go there.%u201d She told him. The Girl Who Cried Rape