Sunday, April 25, 2010

Part one Chapter six

I can never carry on my thoughts about that night. The Party's plan was to take away all pleasure from the sexual act. My wife Katharine would only do it for reproductive purposes only. So that night, uhh, I hired a prostitute. She said it was two dollars. When we were about to do the deed I saw she was at least fifty years old. We did it just the same. UHHHH. I want to curse at the top of my voice.

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