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here.”
                “I what?” She grabbed her clothing, sobbed as she dressed herself, gagged again.
                Before Gary could say anything else, she was flying out the door.
                “You’ll be in jail, you bastard. I’ll…I’ll make sure you rot in jail for the rest of…of your life!” Her retreating footsteps pounded down the hall and her sobs echoed into the room.
                Gary jumped up from the bed, pulled all his clothes on, ran to Mary Jane’s side and shook her. “Come on, we have to leave. Mary Jane, wake the fuck up!”
                She snored. No matter how hard he shook her, she didn’t respond.
                Gary expected to struggle when he went to lift her body since she was so bloated with sex food, but she was still weightless. He carried her down the hall, moved as quickly as his legs would allow. The woman’s juices dried on his cock, matted his pubic hair, and he couldn’t help but shudder.
                That was the most amazing thing that has ever happened.
               But Gary did feel bad for the woman. She would be haunted by his fat, sweating body for the rest of her life. But she…she wanted it so bad, wouldn’t take no for an answer.
                As these thoughts flooded his mind, his foot got caught on a tear in the carpet, and he crashed to the ground. The air was knocked from his stomach and Mary Jane’s body went tumbling forward. But she still only snored, didn’t even flinch.
                Gary hoisted her back up and continued his escape. The desk clerk smiled at him as he passed.
                “Hey, buddy,” he said. “Don’t worry, I got your back.”
                “What?” Gary paused for a moment, but kept eyeing the door. He wanted nothing more than to be out of that place.
                “I see it all the time. Girls trying to cry rape,” he said. “I saw you two come in here, I saw that she wanted it. Don’t worry, buddy.”
                Gary snorted, swallowed. “Um…thanks.”
                “But, you are a sick motherfucker for bringing your daughter along, you know that? Just fucking sick.”
                “No…it’s not what you think. She’s—”
                “What, she’s not really a kid? She’s got that Webster disease or something?” He laughed. “Buddy, I’ve heard it all before.”
                Gary didn’t say another word, took off into the cool night. He didn’t know where to go, what to do. He looked over at the apartment complex building just a few blocks away. By habit, he nearly ran toward it. But then Chester’s face bared its teeth in his mind, and he headed to the only other place he knew.
                Back to the woods.

 
     
    —6—
     
     
    When Mary Jane woke up, Gary was ready for her.
                “What the fuck was that all about?” His arms were crossed over his stomach. “Do you know how much trouble I can get into now?”
                She yawned, scratched her belly. “What are you talking about, Master? Didn’t you have fun?”
                “Well…that’s not the point. That lady freaked out. She could bring the cops.”
                Mary Jane giggled. “Don’t worry about it. I’m fed and you lost your virginity. What’s not to be happy about?”
                Gary slammed his fist into the dirt. “You said she’d want it. I didn’t want to rape anyone. I didn’t want to ruin her life.” Just hearing the words said out loud sent a tidal wave of panic through him.
                “Master, you need to relax. That woman doesn’t know who you are. And if she brings the police, I’ll make them fuck each other to death.” She roared with laughter. “It would be a feast!”
                “This