“All true. Xxnx And who or what are you?”
The phrase stuck in my glottis until Mandy brandished the remote. They’re starting to work on you. “You did to Laura what you’d done to Ann Rennie. I’d no choice but to keep watching, to witness every recorded detail of my assault on the woman I loved. During our hunter-gatherer ancestry, kidnapping and enslavement happened all the time, especially to women, so we evolved to adapt to it. Using her left hand, she made my cock stand. I’d forgotten to keep my voice high-pitched. She sat in the armchair and continued:
“Nevertheless, for the next hour you may question me, within limits. * * * * * * * *
I needed music: a Bach chorale, a Beethoven quartet, something that encompassed the whole gamut of emotions and brought them into harmony.
