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The Storm on 07-06-2020 13:34:54

George knew the longer a “nice” girl practiced a vice with someone, no matter how perverted, the less distasteful it became for her — even in the case of a young, faithful wife like Alison.

This was all part of his plan. The more he made Alison commit adultery with him — increasing the salaciousness of their sex acts each time — the more comfortable she became doing it. Stranded together and with her husband away, George had the opportunity and time that he needed to work on her.

It was an unusually long after hurricane passed for the rain to stop. Meanwhile, the consequences of Alison’s failure to seek help and escape George’s molestations multiplied, the sex with him becoming progressively more depraved and her thoughts of her husband more infrequent.

George’s constant pursuit of physical gratification with Alison left her with minimal concentration for anything else. Today the sky stayed cloudy and the day gloomy with rain, but Alison had little time to notice the weather outside.

Yes, she felt every wonderful bit of him just like he wanted.

She wanted to look away but like the alcoholic after that first sip, she seemed powerless to stop watching their intimacy from becoming more. George kept refilling her glass, forcing her to consume what he poured. He was getting her drunk with sex.

By continuously sharing the same intoxicating beverage with him — she was unwittingly acquiring his habit and turning into his partner. Together they experienced something much harder than liquor and stiffer than any alcoholic beverage.

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