IRS REVEALED
by Hon. E. Klimas




CHAPTER 3



September 17, 1990

The next morning I was about to learn the most shocking lesson of my life. Roxanne came that morning very early and awaked me. It was a total surprise to me to see her at my door with bags full of food and other belongings that I did not requested. I let her into my apartment and closed the door. During our brief conversation I have told her that I have to go to the bathroom and get dress. Leaving Roxanne at this point in my living room I turned back and went to the bathroom. When I have reached for the bathroom door, Roxanne had reached for me. Not knowing that she followed me I was cough by surprise. She charged the bathroom's door, grabbed me and start kissing. I tried to push her away but she was charging me more and more, hugged, and demanded sex. Well, man could not dream about better timing, I was still in my pajamas, innocent and vulnerable. Home alone, I was out of luck. She really frightened me and believe it or not I start crying. She pushed me really hard against the glass bathroom's door. After several request to leave me alone but not before I start crying, she finally agreed to wait in the living room. My shock, however, to be continue when I got ready to leave the apartment and go to work. After I left the bathroom and faced again this horny Roxanne, she stated that we are not going to work at all, that we will stay home and have a sex. She had some extra clothes with her and plan on staying with me that day and a little bit longer. Her plan was to take me to the animals show somewhere on Island. I don't remember whether suppose to be the Catalina Island or some other island that I don't know about it. Facing strong opposition from me to have any sex at all, finally she took me into her car, pretending as we were going to work. Once inside the car Roxanne has told me, that we are not going to work, but somewhere else. This way I have find myself strapped in Roxannes' car, dependent on her only desire for sex, on her mood to kidnap me, and I was not able to jumped out of this red-Transamerica-horny car. I tried different things to get myself out of her car, thus, we went to the bank. Roxanne embarrassed me there too by demonstrating her lesbian dominance over me and I felt like a little girl with a big horny homosexual by my site that played a man. Having no car, only wish to got back to work I went to her car once again hoping to convince her.

Roxanne drove all over the town without changing her mind and intention of going to work anyway. Time spent together in her car gave her the perfect opportunity to lecture me on how horny she is, how to use my mouth to make a sex with her, and she even proposed to me saying that I want to f..ck you. She made her vulgar demands so many times during this infamous ride, repeatedly stressing how horny she is. At some point I have to tell her that I don't understand and I don't know what the word horny means. Roxanne explained this to me very willingly as I want to f....ck you,and when I told her not to speak like this to me anymore, she responded with question, Don't you like f....ck?? When I repeated myself again and asked Roxanne not to speak to me like that, she finally tried to correct herself and stated "I want to make a love to you." This time I have told her to get a man, and there she was again telling me one more time that "I was f...ck by a man," and how she was f...k by a man. I still don't know how but somehow we landed at work on this September 17, morning. The day was fare from over yet, as a matter of fact the day just hardly started. About 3:30 p.m. Roxanne showed up at my terminal, demanding from me to leave a work and go home together to make a sex with her. I tried to ignore her, until 4:30 p.m. when she showed up again with the very same request. I decided at this point to strongly refuse this treatment and take some action. I took the first step and refused, but she wouldn't give up on me. Her systematic propositions were coming in continuously.





Chapter 4