This continued until she was 13, when the county welfare center finally stepped in and placed her in a foster home. Fortunately she never saw her fath...r again, but that wasn't the end of her troubles because the foster home wasn't any better. Her foster parent's son raped Jessie repeatedly late at night. "Scared and confused, she ran away when she was 17 and ended up in Chicago. There she hooked up with Carrie, someone she had met on the Internet. Her friend, yes, a gay friend, took her in; but. The resonance in that small chamber must have pulverized things nicely, though. Now let's wire the back bay, key it and ... WHAM. Twelve 000000 gauge shotguns in a concrete room the size of two semi trailers wide and two semi trailers long. Shit. I bet I overdid the Semtex again. Crap. Well, let's go look. I unlocked the back bay door and looked in. I had to take pictures of this one. Yep, overdid the Semtex. It looked like a rave gone reaaaly bad. I cranked open the back door and started in. She was incredibly wet and already starting to tremble. I started to lick her clit and she arched her back and climaxed, screaming with each contraction. As I straightened up she was making little soft humming sounds with each aftershock, then rolled over on her side and curled up a little.I wrapped the edges of the blanket around her. "Rest for a moment, honey," I whispered as I patted her.I closed the door behind me as I left. Miss Carmichael had the Health class gathered around one of the. I’d reactivated my profile, sans picture, before I left home. It never takes long. I learned a long time ago that my situation is not uncommon. Nor is it necessary that I be handsome -- I’m not.When he suggested we get something to eat after the presentation, I thought it was nothing but two coworkers needing to blow off some steam. We’d shared similar meals before and I knew he and I thought similarly about work, even if I didn’t know much else about him. We sat down in a bistro a few blocks.