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fantasy story of Tricia Helfer :
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was just no way Karen would ever let him
touch Tricia's .
It was actually Karen's disinterest in sex that made our relationship
possible in the first place. If Tricia Helfer had been into sex, Tricia Helfer probably never
would have been into me. What I am (low self-esteem yet still confident
with a slightly flabby body and a not gorgeous but still sometimes
boyishly charming face) is what brought us together: I am safe, and this
is what Tricia Helfer needs. My job is to make Karen feel comfortable, protected
from the shit of life. From the pain, poverty and perversion.
As you would expect, Karen's problems for sex stem from Tricia's childhood.
Making a long story short, Tricia Helfer was molested over a period of three years,
between the ages of 10 and 14, by a neighborhood girl (and Tricia's boyfriend)
who occasionally baby-sat for Karen. I don't know all the details but
from what I've been able to gather (from Mr. and Mrs. Lerner, Karen has
never talked about it to
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