She came out of her room still slowly getting about, grunting in the pains of walking about still from it all and went into the bathroom, as I heard the tub filling with water then being shut off and heard her every once in a while loudly grunting painful sounds.
At last I heard her coming from the bathroom the tub draining, as she slowly walked back to her bedroom, and dressed then came into the living room going to get yet another round of water down, still trying to get herself hydrated from what she and he alike had done in that room.
Coming back into the living room she slowly walked bowlegged into, wearing a loose pair of shorts with just a t shirt on, she struggled painfully to her chair and sat down and began drinking down a mixed drink now, sitting back into the chair struggling to even do that without pain.
She swigged that mixed drink right down, as I knew she was hurting so I got up took her drink glass and went and made her another, and me my first one.
Returning with our drinks she said nothing, but could not at all look at me telling me she felt and was dealing with the almighty guilt this causes we women to feel after this has happened.
I said nothing either and just went right back to the couch and sat down drinking down my own courage water, to somehow come to grips with all this myself as much as she was herself.
After getting up several times and making she and I alike more drinks, things seemed to tame down in both our minds, becoming more adjusted to this outright unbelievable event that had occurred.
At last she could at least look up at me, though quickly turning her head away in total disgrace and guilt, knowing I had heard and seen it all!
Then out of nowhere when she was as tipsy as I was, Toro wakes up.
It was about to become known just why this was going on!
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