A Girl's Story Chapter 36
This section may be hard for some of you to read. It deals with women being drugged in a bar and there very real possibility of date-rape. Everything turns out O.K., but it is still a look at an ugly part of the lives of way too many women.
Part 36 -- A Scary Event and a New Partner
We had already made plans to go north to Chicago to be there for Cassie when she had a preliminary hearing in her divorce case. She was arguing that since she had kept her and Chris afloat with her earnings as a teacher that she was now owed support from his since he was now raking in the money as an investment attorney. She had one of the associates from Rita's parent's firm but it sounded like Chris had himself a good lawyer too. Neither of us knew enough about the law to know if Cassie had a good case; we just knew that Chris had not treated her well and that he wanted to divorce her so he could find someone more socially prominent (and probably hotter too). We thought Chris was an idiot, Cassie was stunning (to us) and him putting her down for being "Just a teacher" really pissed off Lisa.
When Rita called us, she was talking so fast she was hard to understand. It took a few minutes for us to decipher what she was saying but finally we worked out that there had been awards given for the entries in the fashion show and that her and Bella's entries had taken third place overall and Lisa's dress had gotten a prize for "Most Creative Presentation." This had Lisa talking at a machine-gun pace as well. Rita wanted us to come up on Saturday and to go out with her and Bella, as well as some of their friends, to celebrate. She did mention, very slyly, that if we came up on Friday Cassie would pick us up at the station. We liked that idea and promptly made our plans.
I was now, once again, working pretty much full-time. I enjoyed working with Zander and she was quite busy, primarily with home remodeling jobs. She told me she enjoyed working with me too, she said I was a diligent worker and that I would only make a mistake once. I managed a "Thank you!" (Lisa would be proud of me for that). I had even invited her and her family over for dinner, her kids really liked my spaghetti and Zander enjoyed a night off from cooking; she even volunteered her husband and her kids for clean-up duty.
I came home after a long day, we were working on a multiple-day commercial job and grabbed the mail on the way up the front stairs. I stood in the kitchen sorting things out and one envelope caught my eye. I was from the state office of the electrical workers union and I was kind of nervous as I opened it. I read it over and let out a mighty "Woo Hoo!" this was my official notification that I had completed all the work needed for my apprenticeship and that I was now a full-on journeyman electrician. I would be able to pick up my official certificate from my home local in two weeks; I totally planned on framing it when I got it and hanging it on the wall.
I guess I had been really loud (Hey! I was really happy!) and that brought Pru over from Uncle Enzo's (the head shop next door) to check on me. I gave her a very enthusiastic kiss
She looked up at me, a twinkle in her eye, "I'm off work now."
I wasted no time; I led her by the hand into the bedroom and pulled her t-shirt off. Pru unhooked her bra and her breasts, with their hard, pointy nipples, were quivering nicely. She pulled my shirt off, I had to lean forward, and got my bra off me before she buried her cute blonde head in my tits. She pushed me backward onto the bed and pulled my jeans off as I wriggled out of my oh-so-sexy Target panties. Pru spread my thick legs wide and began running her tongue over my pussy after telling me that I needed to have my pussy eaten to celebrate my good news.
Pru was loudly licking my pussy when Lisa got home. Pru raised her head and announced, "We're in the bedroom Lisa." Lisa came in, saw two naked girls on the bed, and began sliding out of her clothes too. She started out licking Pru's pussy and butthole. After I stopped shaking from my orgasm she got between my legs, looking at me with those amazing blue eyes.
"So, what's the occasion baby?"
I grabbed her white hair, "I'll explain after you eat my pussy baby."
Lisa was joyfully eating me out as Pru sat on my face, letting me lick her wet, pink pussy with my face buried in her sparse little blonde bush. Lisa had pushed my thighs apart really wide and she had a tight grip on me so that when I came she was spared the kicking and the writhing and I was rewarded with a wonderfully intense orgasm.
We there on the bed in a pile of naked limbs, all of us delightfully exhausted. We asked Pru if she wanted to grab some dinner but she said she needed to head home. She implied that she now had someone in her life but she was annoyingly coy about it. She did check with me about how Cherie was doing; like most folks in our building the progress of my sister-in-law's pregnancy was a thing of considerable interest.
I showed Lisa my letter and she agreed that I had definitely deserved some pussy eating to celebrate it. We were watching TV, having ordered pizza from across the street when The Chief called me to let me know there would be a presentation ceremony at the union hall and that I was expected to be there and that both Gwen (his niece) and Esther (his wife) would be very disappointed if Lisa was not there too. I also called my parents (Dad was really excited), Granddad (who promised he would be there) and Janet (who told me not to wear my sneakers).
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True to her word, Cassie was there to meet us at Union Station. She had come straight from school and she was wearing jeans that showed her round butt off nicely and a t-shirt with her school's mascot on it. After her and Chris had separated she had found a place that was closer to her school out in Naperville and that she could (barely) afford. We rode the Metra train out there, picked up her car, and went to her apartment. It was like ours in that is was in an older building, probably built in the late 1940's, and the building was definitely showing its age. Her furniture, like ours, was a hodge-podge of styles and we both noticed she had a nice king-sized bed.
I was behind Cassie, my boobs mashed against her. She was about the same height as Lisa so I had my chin on her should, teasing her ear with my tongue. I had one hand inside her top, rubbing her soft belly, and my other was inside her jeans, sliding through her soft, blonde (I assumed) bush and stroking her (quite wet) pussy. Lisa was slowly pulling off her own top and unhooking her bra, letting her lovely tits bounce free; I moved my arm a bit as she pulled off Cassie's top, revealing a pair of lovely tits in a very nice, lacey bra. Lisa didn't even both getting Cassie's bra off, she just pulled Cassie's tits up out of her bra cups and began sucking hard on her pale nipples. By now Cassie was moaning and quivering; clearly she enjoyed being sexually ravished by two girls at once. After a little while she really began shaking and I felt her muscles tense as she almost doubled over; I could feel her vaginal muscles tightening around my fingers. She would have collapsed on the floor if I hadn't been holding her up; I pulled my hand out of her jeans, making a big show of licking my fingers. Lisa wrapped her arms around Cassie so that she was squeezed between us with Lisa's tits smashed against hers. Still wobbly in the legs, we walked her over to the couch to sit her down so that Lisa could pull her jeans off while I made quite the show of shimmying my ample ass out of mine.
With all three of us now naked Cassie leaned back against me on the couch so that I could tease her nipples, she had very puffy nipples, while Lisa went in to joyfully lick her blonde pussy. Cassie had her fingers buried in Lisa's white hair and she her moans were getting louder as Lisa's tongue teased her clit.
Cassie went stiff and Lisa looked up, her blue eyes shining, "What is it sweetie?"
"Be gentle with my ass, please."
"Of course, anything you want baby." Lisa licked her finger before, I assumed, slowly pushing it into Cassie's butt as she continued to lick her pussy. Once again, I felt Cassie's body tense and she bent at the waist as yet another orgasm ripped through her. Lisa got up off the floor, laying on the couch with her head on Cassie's belly.
Cassie was breathing hard, "Wow. I'm with Rita, sex with girls can be a lot of fun and you two clearly enjoy yourselves."
I played with her blonde hair, "It's your turn now sweetie."
She turned her head to kiss me, "Give me a few minutes to catch my breath."
While Cassie's boobs weren't as big as Rita's her puffy nipples mada her very skilled at dovefucking. She went to work on me first, rubbing her hard, pink nipple on my clit while she pinched and twisted my nipples. Already highly aroused it did not take me long to begin shaking violently as my orgasm peaked. I assume Cassie had been warned, probably by Rita, of the violence of one of my good orgasms because she got out of the way and let me thrash myself right onto the floor. I laid there shaking and rubbing my pussy as Cassie went to work on Lisa's pussy. Cassie was happily rubbing her erect pink nipple on Lisa's clit while at the same time she was pinching and tugging on Lisa's very sensitive nipples. By now I had recovered enough to get behind Cassie on the floor and to begin licking her pussy and butthole as he fucked my girlfriend.
To say Lisa exploded was to not fully explain the glory of her orgasm. I was really jealous of Cassie's nipples because I could never dovefuck Lisa like she (or Rita) could. Lisa's belly was quivering and her high-pitched trilling was scaring the local bats when her pussy exploded. Cassie, having no doubt heard about Lisa's juicy orgasms, pressed her mouth to Lisa's pussy to try to swallow it all. She did a good job but there was still an impressive wet spot on her carpet.
We spent the rest of the evening naked on the couch, playing with Cassie's nipples and rubbing her pussy; we were both entranced by how puffy her nipples were. As we sat there Cassie told us her story. She grew up in the town of Fulton, Illinois, right across the river from Clinton, Iowa. She had gone to college at Northern Illinois and had started teaching right after she graduated. She had met Chris through some college friends, he had gone to NIU also, and they live together while he went to law school at Illinois-Chicago. They had gotten married in the spring of 1994 after he got a job with Mr. Graff's law firm, and they were on their honeymoon when we had met them in Michigan. She told us how, over the next few years, Chris had become more and more obsessed with status and money (this made her cry some). By the time they had separated he had been insisting she get a boob job (like she needed it!) and was going out a lot and leaving her at home (by then they lived not far from Wrigley Field) when he went out with the guys. When he sued for divorce she had countered that she needed support from him now since she had supported him through law school. She told us how she had been a total mess, having no idea how to proceed. Her parents, she said, had tried to help but she had no idea how to find a lawyer or, even if she did, how she would pay for it. This was where Rita came in, helping set her up with one of the firm's junior associates (and she was sure also helping to pay for their time).
She and Rita had become good friends, in spite of the age difference. She had even taken Rita and Jan to see her home town and to meet her family. Jan was amazed that her dad's family had emigrated from the same province in the Netherlands where he was from and he really like the very Dutch character of Fulton. Rita had brought her parents on another trip; Cassie, Rita and Mrs. G had done touristy shopping sorts of things while Mr. G and Jan spent a very enjoyable day watching the strings of barges go through the locks on the river. She agreed with us that is was kind of weird being around people with (what to us) seemed to be limitless money and she also agreed the Graffs were incredibly kind people. She was still totally intimidated by Katherine. She had even gone with Rita to our little town and she did see why as two gay girls we wanted to move out.
Here she blushed a little, "I did see something when I was at Rita's house."
What was that?" I asked.
"I looked out the window and saw Katherine and Erin getting in the hot tub. Naked."
Lisa and I exclaimed, at the same time, "What!"
"Yeah, she has an amazing body. Not that I would even say anything."
Lisa was squeezing Cassie's boobs with excitement, "Of course, but still, both of us have always wondered what she looked like."
"Amazing is the only word I can think of."
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The plan for Saturday was for us to ride the Metra train back into the city and stay with Rita that night; Cassie would go back home that night to make sure she had everything she needed for her court hearing on Monday. Before that time came she took us to see her school because she was very proud of her classroom; her and Lisa definitely bonded over the photos of her students on the wall underneath sheets of paper where they had answered questions like what their favorite color was. Even I had to admit is was cute, but I had my hand down Cassie's jeans rubbing her butt. She seemed a little embarrassed, but she didn't tell me to stop either.
Naperville is really close to Aurora, where my Granddad lives, so we drove around there as well. We even stopped to see Granddad. He was delighted to see me and Lisa and he welcomed Cassie like a long-lost relative. He was determined to feed us but I explained we were going out that night and that the next time we came we would all go for pizza. As we drove back to Cassie's place in her green Explorer we talked about how, after graduation, we would be moving to the Chicago area where Lisa would find more acting jobs. Cassie made sure we knew that she would love it if we moved out into the western suburbs, "Now that I'm on my own I don't have many friends apart from Rita, Jan, and the other teachers at the school."
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Jan picked us up at Union station, where the Burlington Northern Metra line ends, and took us to Rita's. He was on his own that night, Rita wanted to be with her "Posse," as she called it. Lisa kissed him on the cheek when he dropped us off, "You're a great boyfriend Jan." That made him blush. Bella was already there, in her full Goth sex-princess ensemble, and Rita was proudly displaying her massive tits. She had a limo pick up us, it was the first time a limousine for me and Lisa, and we went to what was clearly a very trendy nightclub. I whispered in Lisa's ear, "It's a long way from the Mersey Ferry." She kissed me and nodded; Rita had told us there were enough gay and bi girls amongst her friends that we could be as open as we wanted to be.
Like me, Cassie was not much of a dancer, so we sat in our booth a lot with Cassie holding my hand. Lisa would get us out on the dancefloor from time to time; she was having a wondrous time. Rita's friends seemed amazed that not only was Lisa gay but that I, big sturdy downstate girl, was her girlfriend. I realized some of Rita's friends were pretty shallow people, but they were Rita's friends so I didn't get bitchy with anyone.
Rita and Bella were paying for everything, or more likely their families were, and I had been saddened to learn the bartenders had no idea what a Dark & Stormy was. However, hanging out with Owen and his army of gay brewing friends had given me a new appreciation for beer. Owen had told me that the San Francisco area (where he had lived for a while) had made three great contribution to humanity: the music of the Grateful Dead (couldn't argue with that), Ghirardelli chocolate (I had tried some, he was right), and Anchor Steam Beer. The bar had Anchor Steam on tap so I was sipping on those. I was sitting, watching my sweetie out on the dance floor being an utter sex goddess, with her flowing what hair set off by black jeans and a black Phantom of the Opera t-shirt, when Cassie slid into the booth looking like she was about to panic (I certainly know the signs of that).
"See those guys at the bar?" She cautiously pointed to a group of what looked to be older versions of the frat boys that I really can't deal with. "There's Chris and he's with one of Bella's old boyfriends. I am definitely not ready to deal with his shit!"
I squeezed her hand, "Just stay here with me."
Bella was talking with her ex, it seemed a pretty strained conversation to me, and Chris seemed very surprised (and not happy ) to see Rita there. Lisa was with them at the bar, she was enjoying some very flammable whiskey sours, and I could tell she was trying to keep everything civil. It was now that things went to hell and they went there very fast.
The first thing I noticed a little while later was that Lisa was dancing with a guy, one of the post frat-boy group, and she was just not herself. Lisa always moves with grace and precision and now she was just, for lack of a better word, sloppy. As I looked around I could see Bella and Rita seemed almost falling-down drunk. Bella was being pawed over by her ex and some random guy was dancing with Rita and grabbing her tits (she doesn't even let Jan do that in public). I got up to go get Lisa but this dude pushed me away, "She's with me."
"O.K. bubba, she's most definitely not with you and I suggest you get your hands off her ass right now." He actually pushed me away and I was too shocked to respond. It was about this time one of Rita's classmates, a lovely girl named Susaska (or something like that, it was really loud) pulled on my arm.
"I think those guys spiked their drinks. I saw Clay (Bella's ex) drop something in their glasses."
Shit! I had heard about this, but we were so used to being around decent people we never thought crap like this would happen to us. I tried to get all three girls back to our table but the guys kept pushing me away. Now what? Do I start a fight with a bunch of guys? Even with the common sense of a turnip I knew that was a bad plan, the numbers weren't on my side. I decided I needed reinforcements so I went over to Cassie and handed her my phone.
"I'm going to make sure those guys don't leave with Lisa and our friends. I need you to call Lisa's mom, her number is in the phone, and explain what's going on. She'll know what to do." I was completely out of my depth, I could handle handsy college guys but this was a big group and I knew at least one of them (Chris) was a lawyer. Cassie came over to me, giving her soon-to-be ex a withering glare (teachers are really good at that).
"I talked to Jeanine and she is already beyond pissed. She said don't let those guys leave with our friends and help will be here soon."
I moved over near the door, there was no point trying to get the girls off the dance floor by myself. I kept my empty beer bottle; I had no idea if what I had seem in the movies about hitting someone with a beer bottle was true but it was all I had. It was a few minutes later when the guys were practically dragging the girls toward the door, none of the three of them could really walk now. I took a deep breath, quickly recited the Litany Against Fear in my head and stood in the door.
"Out of my way fat-ass," the one gripping Rita's arm slurred.
"Not happening bubba. You are not leaving with my friends."
He pushed me, the palm of his hand right on my tit, and that was that. I did what I thought I needed to do, I punched him square in the mouth; and damn did it hurt! My knuckles were bleeding but I was ready. I had my back to the door and he looked like he was about to charge at me when I felt the door open and I warm hand touch my shoulder.
"She said you are not leaving with her friends, and I intend to make sure she keeps her promise." Even without turning around I knew it was Katherine and the icy fury in her voice might well have frozen the nitrogen right out of the air. I turned around and saw that there were two guys with her along with Erin; I also saw that even though it was still in its scabbard that she had her katana. Shit was about to get real!
I saw Chris come up and I watched in awe as the blood drained from his face. He grabbed his friend's arm, "We've go to go Clay. These girls aren't worth it." He was talking to his friend but his eyes were locked on Katherine's right hand, like he knew that razor-sharp sword was about to come out. I saw one of the guys who was with Katherine reach inside his suit jacket and, thinking he was reaching for a gun (he might well have been) Clay let Bella go, as did the guys holding up Lisa and Rita and they left, hurriedly I might add.
Katherine looked at me and she wasn't smiling, "Cynthia, help me get these girls into the car. We are going. Now."
My voice got all squeaky, "Yes ma'am." I motioned Cassie and Susie (she preferred that) over and we got all three girls out to the black Suburban parked on the street; Susie practically had to carry Bella, she was in bad shape. I noticed as soon as we left the club the sword came out and I had no doubt Katherine was ready to use it. The two guys that had come with Katherine got into another car; both of them had that same look that Katherine did of constantly scanning the area, I had no doubt that they were, in the words of my friend Gil, adept in situations of violence. Once we were all in the car Katherine was all business, barking to the driver, "Get us to a hospital, now!"
We were driving very fast, especially for downtown Chicago, I was stroking Lisa's hair and her blue eyes opened a little, "Cindy?"
"I'm here baby, I'll always be here for you."
Cassie's voice sounded on the verge of hysteria, "Ms Nettleford! Bella and Rita are breathing really funny." Susie was looking really worried and I could see why, Bella's normally pale skin was looking distinctly blue, especially around her lips. Katherine took one look back at them then turned to the driver. "Get us to the emergency entrance. Be assured there will be assistance if there are issues with the police."
We pulled into the emergency entrance and Katherine got out, she looked at me and the other girls, "Stay here until I return." I nodded, holding on tight to my sweetie.
Katherine was no doubt barking out orders inside, totally in keeping with her Marine background. It wasn't very long before medical folks came rushing out to collect the girls. Lisa and Rita were moved inside in wheelchairs; Bella, who was in much worse shape, went in on a gurney. Now came the endless waiting and this was the part that I hated (I really hate hospitals in general. I noticed the guys who came with Katherine were standing by the door, their mere presence seemed to cause people to not linger around them. Saturday night in a big city ER is a chaotic time and Katherine spent the time making lots of phone calls; I spent the time holding on tight to Cassie and Susie and trying really hard not to descend into wild histrionics of worry.
It seemed like we had been there for hours when Rita's parents came in with Ellie following along behind them. I was really glad to see Ellie, she came over and gave me a long hug, asking me if I was O.K. I nodded, trying hard to cry. Mrs. G went to talk to the duty nurse and Rita's dad took us over to one side with one of the guys coming over to make sure no one interrupted us. Ellie came with him, carrying a notebook; with school being out she was back to being Mrs. G's legal assistant and I knew she was good at her job.
"O.K. girls, I want each of you to tell me what happened. Only tell me what you saw, for now I don't need to know what you think happened, just what you saw."
I started, telling how I had realized something was wrong when I saw how uncoordinated Lisa had become. When he asked me about the guys I told him the only one I recognized was Chris but that I had seen three of them gathered around Lisa, Rita, and Bella at the bar. Next he turned to Cassie, she added that she had recognized Chris and his friend Clay. Hearing Clay's last name Mr. Graff exhaled sharply and I gathered this was troubling information for him. Finally, Susaska told how she had seen Clay add something from a little bottle the girls' drink.
Mr. Graff tried to look comforting (he did not succeed), "Thank you girls." He looked over at Ellie, "Did you get everything Ms Mondragon."
Ellie nodded, "Yes sir. I'll type it up when I get home."
He nodded, "Thank you. Please excuse me girls, I have some difficult phone calls to make."
I wondered what his parting words meant but that wondering didn't last long. A nurse, her name was Savannah, came out to the waiting room. "Which one of you ladies is Cindy?" I very sheepishly raised my hand, almost like I was back in high school. "Come with me, Lisa is asking for you. I got up quickly, feeling comforted when Cassie patted my butt (Ellie gave me a quick hug as I went by). Lisa was sitting up in a chair and, based on the trash can next to her, had been barfing up most of her drinks. She tried to get up but Savannah put her hand on Lisa's shoulder and it was clear that anyone smaller than a professional wrestler was not going to get out of that chair. Savannah found me a little rolling stool to sit on and I sat there holding Lisa's hand. She told me how her memory went all fuzzy and she really didn't recall leaving the bar or the ride to the hospital. She didn't know how Rita and Bella were doing but she had guessed that she, being the biggest of the three girls, had been less affected by whatever was put in their drinks.
I heard a weak voice, "Cindy?"
I went around the curtain, "Here I am sweetie."
Rita was still pretty loopy but she was coming out of it too, "What happened?"
I told her the story, as far as I knew it. Rita grabbed my hand tight, "What about Lisa and Bella?"
"Lisa seems to be recovering but Bella has not regained consciousness. I think whatever it was hit her hardest because she's so small."
"Are my parents here?"
"Yeah. Your dad already interrogated us already. I don't think he liked what we told him."
"Why? What happened? I really can't remember."
I told her the whole story, as the three of us had told her dad. Her pretty face got serious when I mentioned Clay's possible role in all this."
I took her hand, "What am I missing here?"
"We've blundered into something that involves two of dad's more colorful clients. I think he's worried this might go very badly."
"Oh damn."
Rita's parents came in, her dad gave me a tight smile and her mom gave me a big hug and she whispered in my ear, "Thank you, again."
I went back to be with Lisa; she was still sitting in the chair and sipping on a 7-Up. I sat with her, holding her hand as all the machines went "beep." No one tried to shoo me out and I had the feeling that someone, possibly Katherine, had explained Lisa was my girlfriend and so I was essentially family. Ellie came in to check on us and so did Cassie, but when the doctor came back in he did shoo me out so he could check on Lisa. Susie gave me a big hug when I came back out to the waiting area and at some point, Erin had arrived and she hugged me too. I had made it plain to everyone that no one was to tell our parents about this, it would just freak them out for no good reason.
I was sitting with Cassie and Susie, trying to comfort both of them, when Bella's dad and step-mom came in. He was clearly beyond pissed, he was red in the face and he was, while not quite yelling, speaking quite loudly. He was headed for the nurse's desk when Rita's dad intercepted him.
"Take a deep breath Gene. There's nothing to be gained by yelling at these folks."
He was almost growling, "I want to know who did this to my little girl. I'll take care of it from there." I had some chilling thoughts about how he would "Take care of it."
"That can wait until you take Annabelle home. Let's go back and check on her." I could not help but notice that he was using the same tone of voice I had heard Sam use when she was calming a scared horse. They went back to see Bella and Ellie very thoughtfully brought me a Diet Coke. The doctor came out and told us that they would be releasing Lisa and Rita but they would be keeping Bella until later in the morning (It was 2 a.m. now).
The relentless stress had gotten to Cassie, "How will I get home? There aren't any trains until later in the morning."
Katherine was trying to be calming, and she wasn't succeeding at it, "You girls will come with us. There will be a meeting at the law office tomorrow afternoon and Mr. Graff wants you all there."
Cassie turned to me, "But I don't have any PJ's."
I gave her a squeeze, "I got you covered. My shirts will be too long for you but they might be tight across those nice boobs of yours." I turned to Susie, "You and Rita are about the same size so I am sure Rita can find you something."
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Back at Rita's place Jan was there waiting for us and the fervor with which his kissed Rita showed he had been really worried too. He gave me a big hug and, being a gentleman, he didn't pat my butt. Jan took Rita to the bedroom, I would say it was even money if he would calm her down by fucking her senseless or that she would just fall asleep. I put Lisa to bed, she was asleep almost instantly, I was asleep soon too, holding Lisa tight and playing with her boobs.
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Sunday morning Jan went and bought several large bags of bagels along with multiple toppings. This was the first time I had ever tasted smoked salmon on a bagel and that was when I decided that lox on a bagel was right up there with eggs Benedict or biscuits and gravy for me. Rita's parents ate with us and Mr. G explained what was going to happen.
"This whole sorry incident has the possibility of growing into something large and very bad and I'm going to do my best to defuse it." Here he looked at me, Cassie, and Susie, "I want to be clear that you girls did nothing wrong, in fact you did the right thing under the circumstances. Your quick thinking possibly spared Lisa, Rita, and Annabelle from permanent heath effects or even possibly being raped." Lisa was totally crushing my fingers now and trying very hard not to cry. "Since this involves two of my clients I am going to try to mediate things but it is going to be hard for me to be impartial since Rita was also one of the people injured by this." He smiled grimly, "It has taken a lot of restraint for me to not just turn Katherine loose with that sword of hers, but that's not how things need to go. My goal is to keep this out of court, if that is O.K. with you girls."
I swallowed hard, "I'm just glad Lisa and Rita are O.K. and I'm good with however you choose to handle this."
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We sat in a conference room in the law firm's office in the Tribune tower. Lisa sat in my lap, holding on tight to me. I was glad there was a TV in the room so I found the White Sox game a and I used that to keep us all distracted. There was a bowl of candy on the table which Rita and Bella just kept eating. After what seemed like several hours Katherine came in and got Lisa, Rita, and Bella, "Come with me ladies." Cassie snuggled in next to me in the chair, holding on tight.
When they returned Rita told us what happened. Her dad had kept anything violent from happening and the girls got an apology from Clay, along with an assurance he would be moving to Seattle to work in the family business there.
Lisa said it best, "I'm just glad we are all O.K. and this is over."
We took Cassie to Union Station so she could go home and then Rita took us to the planetarium. Back in the car, after dinner, Lisa whispered in my ear, "I want to go back to Rita's because I want you to fuck me tonight." That made me quite warm and tingly.
We took our time in bed, sitting with our legs intertwined, our pussys mashed together nice and tight and out nipples rubbing together. We got quite loud, I'm sure Rita's neighbors heard us. Lisa was biting my shoulder, her fingers digging into my back, when she finally came and her orgasm came with a long exhalation as pleasure helped drive the stress out of her.
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Katherine took us to the Daley Center, where the Cook county courts are located (and also a Picasso sculpture), on Monday morning. We took the El, no one enjoys looking for parking in Chicago, and I at least enjoyed the train ride. Cassie would be meeting us there and we were there to support our friend.
As we rode on the train I looked over at Katherine, "So is this whole mess with those guys over?" I kept worrying the police would show up to arrest me for punching Clay in the face.
She smiled a little, "Yes Cynthia, it has been settled. I could wish those men had faced actual justice but Mr. Graff decided that it would be too easy for them to wriggle out from facing justice. This has been frustrating to me, Erin could tell you that I have been doing my kendo exercises with extra fervor for the past two days."
We got to the courtroom and saw Cassie, she looked very nice in a blue skirt and blazer, along with her lawyer (I had met him once, his name was Jeremy and he seemed nice). I was a little surprised to see Mrs. Graff in the courtroom as well; I asked Rita about why she was there and Rita just laughed softly and told me to wait and see.
The judge came in and we all stood up. Chris' attorney gave his name to the judge and then it was Cassie's team's turn.
Jeremy stood up, "Jeremy Connors representing Ms Jansen."
Then Mrs. Graff stood up, "Jeanine Graff, co-counsel for Ms Jansen."
I thought Chris (and his attorney) were about to faint. The had expected to be up against a young attorney, not a legal heavyweight like Mrs. Graff. I also thought that Katherine's presence, dressed in her usually all black outfit, also scared the shit out of them. I watched in awe as Mrs. Graff demolished every one of Chris' arguments as she made a case for Cassie to receive Alimony. After about two hours the judge thanked both teams and announced that they would receive his decision in a few days. Me and Lisa both gave Cassie a kiss on the cheek, telling her that things would work out O.K. and then we were taken to Union Station to go home.
Back at home, sitting at the bar of the Mersey Ferry, we told our friends about our adventures. Quinn told us she knew of too many women who had experienced what we had and she was really glad we came through O.K.
This really did happen to us and it was terrifying for me. I was still pretty much a girl from the country and we were so used to being around people we trusted when we went out it never occurred that something like this could happen to us. Watch out for each other ladies, we live in scary times. I love hearing from you (cattingcindy@yahoo.com) and please consider donating to Nifty (https://donate.nifty.org)