Thirty years ago today
At about 21:30 I
went over to the Claremont but Marva Jackson was away on a retreat and wouldn't
be back until the next Friday. I danced a bit and went home.
Around midnight
Nancy's sister Susan knocked on my door asking for Nancy. Nancy went down the
hall with her to her place but a few minutes later I heard Susan let out a painful
sob. Nancy came back to tell me that Susan may have just been raped and so she
couldn't spend the night at my place. A while later while I was in bed Nancy
came back and asked me to take her and Susan out for a drink and so I did.
Judging by her upbeat behaviour minutes later I doubted very much that Susan
had been raped.
When we got back Susan went to Nancy's
place and Nancy came to my place for a ninety minute quickie before going to
spend the night with Susan.
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