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They thanked the lawyer and accepted his best wishes, then left the office. Standing amidst the milling crowds of Gastown, Matt announced, "I need a drink." They walked the few blocks to the Pan Pacific and ordered drinks in the mezzanine bar. Jenn was puzzled that, once again, they had been met concerning their sexual subjugation and the meeting had passed without so much as a suggestive comment. But the deed was done. They had signed the dotted line. This time she felt drained rather aroused, as if her nervous tension had bonded to her sexuality then slowly leaked away. Jenn tried not to think of the enormity of their decision – the agreement. She would face one day at a time, hold her anticipation in check for as long as possible. Matt silently attempted, in innumerable ways, to rationalize what they had just done. “One really can,” he smiled inwardly, “rationalize anything.” They hardly spoke over their drinks and
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Jenns parents had both died before the girls accident. Her only brother – older than her by three years – had gone bad as they say in the vernacular. He had disappeared many years earlier. Jenn had received two or three brief postcards from exotic places in Southeast Asia during the first couple years of his absence, then nothing until she got official word that he had allegedly died of a drug overdose somewhere in Burma. Jenn blamed him, posthumously, for the deaths of her parents, who were killed when her father went through a red light the day that they had heard the news of her brothers demise.
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