Several chapters are concerned with the chastisement of 13 year old girls (Chapter 4) or the recall by a woman of repressed memories of her abuse as a...13 year old girl (Chapter 6). These chapters have been flagged to protect the sensibilities of the more delicate readers. However, I really can’t imagine the sensitive reader eagerly devouring yet another pile of E. E. Norcod’s execrable prose.A second caveat is in order. This story starts slow. All E. E. Norcod starts slow. In the first. She crossed her legs as she leaned back in the over-sized chair. Her right leg was over her left and it allowed he skirt to slide and reveal her entire thigh. It had come to rest just where her thigh met the subtle curve of her ass. Being a leg man, I found that incredibly arousing. I had my left arm around her and was rubbing her back. The silk felt warm from her body heat. As my hand slid over her back, I noticed how smooth it was, unencumbered by any bra straps. It had always aroused me. "John stopped his half-hearted attempt as Carly straightened her blouse.She quickly applied her makeup with smoky brown eye shadow and falseeyelashes enhancing her blue eyes. She lined her lips and painted themthe matching shade of red of her fingernails. A spritz of Victoria'sSecret and her toilet was complete.On her way downstairs, Sam slammed the door, her clothes torn andexposing her naked body. Her makeup was smeared after a heavy night ofsex, Carly supposed. She passed Sam who entered her. He should have just shut his mouth and enjoyed himself.The actual sexual intercourse lasted for about 20-minutes and we were in several different positions during this time. While we were in the doggie style position, my husband got up to leave for a few minutes. That's when the man (I don't want to dignify him by giving you his name) suddenly pulled out of my body and told me we were going back to the missionary position. I didn't mind since I prefer that position. I felt his penis exiting my.