| He rose, holding her hand and bringing her with him. He left a two dollar tip, and drew her away, as she fumbled back into her comfortable shoes. Then they were back at the old Buick station wagon. "Really, really. Let’s go back to my place." There was a pleading tone to her voice. Then she whispered, "I am so horny I can’t stand it." He smiled at her. "Crawl in the back." His voice was very casual, and yet for some reason it felt like a command. She paused a second, somehow knowing that if she did this, here in this public place that she would be surrendering something, that the situation would be entirely outside her control. There was something wanton about that feeling, the loss of control, and the immanence of humiliation. She looked nervously around, there were other people coming and going in the parking lot. It was twilight now, and no one would see unless they walked fairly close. But yet... She froze for a moment. He smiled at her,...
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