He set up the furniture to be comfortable for us and set up a cozy seat for her and Dad.
“Let the show begin,” the judge said.
I was in Udi’s room when he called me. I came out wearing a long dress and went to sit down, but he caught me. I tried to push him away. “Udi, let go of me.”
He came near me, looked into my eyes and said, “I forgot to tell you,” and then he started kissing me.
“What is wrong with you?” I whispered. “Let go.”
“No, Ossi, tonight is the night. I thought about this a lot. I want you, and it’s going to happen tonight.” He kissed me, leading me to the chairs. Then he lifted my dress. “Are you ready for me, Professor?”
“Go to hell, Udi. I hate you. What is wrong with you?”
I started hitting him, but Udi was strong, and he held both my hands up. He entered me slowly
