Beverly looked up quickly and her face turned pale. Mrs. Juniper stood in the doorway with her meaty hands on her wide hips.
"I asked what in the hell is going on here?" Mrs. Juniper asked again.
"He tried to rape me," Beverly said.
She knew it wasn't fair, because it hadn't turned out to be exactly rape, but those were the only words she could think of to say.
"Shit!" Mrs. Juniper said angrily. "That was no rape, sweetie. I came in and heard you begging for it. You loved my husband's cock. Now get out of here, whore! Get out of here before I beat your ass!"
Quickly Beverly gathered up her clothes and dressed. She was out of the door in just a few moments.