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6 The Van conclusion

He drove Megan to her driveway and put the van in park. Before she open the door, her mother came out with a furious expression on her face. “What have I told you about bringing that thing here?!” she screamed. “Get out, or I'm calling the cops! GET OUT!” Morgan opened the door and jumped to the ground, and her mother's face fell, and the anger evaporating into disbelief and anguish. “Oh, no, Morgan, what have you done?” she whispered, holding her hands out to her daughter. Once she had the girl safely in her arms, holding her tight and safe, she looked up at Brian in the van and got confused. That wasn't Brad at all, and the waves of angry fear she usually felt emanating from the van were gone. The sexual tugging was stronger than ever, however, and she felt the first touch of moisture between her legs in years that didn't inspire fury inside her for her own weakness. Her own vulnerability was still there, the same slippery slope it ever had been, with the same coiling nest of pleasure writhing in passion at the bottom. But instead of fearing that path, knowing how quickly she would fall, she felt a sudden yearning to explore the un-taken road. She felt a desire to follow it all the way to the end, with no looking back, and her lack of fear made her cautious. “Who are you?” she asked, seeing Brain get out and stand by the hood. 'Please don't hurt us, sir.” “My name is Brian.” he told her. “I have no intention of harming either one of you, I promise.” “Yeah, it's not ...

... harming them if they come, right?” asked the woman suspiciously. “Even if they used to be a virgin, and had some silly notion of saving themselves for marriage?” “Exactly.” he smiled. “Come on. Really? You think this is still 1950?” “N-no, of course not, sir, but...” she said. Her reasons for objecting were rapidly fading from her mind. “So there's nothing really wrong about showing these girls how to experience, toe curling, mind bending orgasms, is there?” he said. “Especially since most of those girls are never going to find someone like me who can lead them to it.” He looked at her piercingly. “Like you.” he said. “Have you ever had an orgasm?” “I... no sir.'” she said. “Megan was conceived at my Senior Ball, but I... I didn't climax, sir. He just took my virginity and left me on the side of the road because I wouldn't suck it first. He got so mad he just raped me and left me there. I had to walk home, and later at school, he told everyone I was frigid, and nobody believed me when I told them he forced me.” “What is his name?” Brian asked, closing his eyes snd trying to get a mental picture. “Albert Bailey.” she told him, and he could hear the scathing hatred in the woman's voice. The image that came into his mind was that of Rebecca's father. “A big guy, about my size, blond haired Irishman?” Brian asked, opening his eyes and looking at her. She nodded. “Yes sir, that's him. He ruined my life, and that of two other girls in high school. Three of us had his babies that summer, ...