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The warm, distinctive glow which pervaded Sarah's body for several hours after Rick left her gradually wore off, to be replaced by a flood of guilt and recriminations. As the delicious memory of the pleasures they had shared ebbed from her mind, her conscience became more assertive and she bitterly accused herself of succumbing to his impudent assault. To be sure, she also mentally blasted him for forcing himself on her but she could not make herself forget the most shameful truth of all, that she had longed for the things he had made her do. If she had been raped, she was certainly the most willing victim she had ever heard of.
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The warm, distinctive glow which pervaded Sarah's body for several hours after Rick left her gradually wore off, to be replaced by a flood of guilt and recriminations. As the delicious memory of the pleasures they had shared ebbed from her mind, her conscience became more assertive and she bitterly accused herself of succumbing to his impudent assault. To be sure, she also mentally blasted him for forcing himself on her but she could not make herself forget the most shameful truth of all, that she had longed for the things he had made her do. If she had been raped, she was certainly the most willing victim she had ever heard of.