Well, I know for certain she does. She started out on the floor beside the bed, having refused to leave me alone last night. She fixed soup when we go... home from the hospital, made me tea, sat with me, talked with me, and then dragged a bunch of blankets in and lay down on the floor. Sometime during the night, I had nightmares—screaming. I-don’t-know-who-I-am nightmares. Bald-fright wig nightmares. Please-don’t-hurt-me nightmares.She soothed me, calmed me, and held me until I sobbed myself back. She had had her hair, make-up and nails all professionally done just that morning and was clearly going to be a beautiful woman in a very few years.During the nine month period after they had returned from their Gold Coast holiday, Katherine had managed to make a few friends, but neither she nor Stephen had any family to invite to their wedding. Stephen didn't really have many friends either, apart from his mate Dan and a couple of neighbours. He had also become rather friendly with his. For sixteen years, she was a princess who could do no wrong. However, as she inched closer and closer to her eighteenth birthday, she became a wild child.Her change in behavior was not a sudden one, like some of today?s Pop Divas. It was gradual, but noticeable to all, including her father. At first, he merely paid to have her antics swept under the rug. First, it was a fight at school with a girl who lived in the ghetto. Mackenna and a bunch of her friends went into the city one day to. He forced his dick deeper and deeper in my throat and making me gag on it gghagg gahagaha gaga gghagg gahhgaha gaga gaga. Drools flowed down my neck to my breast making me all filthy, he recorded everything what was happening to me. After gagging me for around 20 mins he kept his phone away asked me to stand up.“Go close the door you are not going form here anytime sooner” he ordered me.I went and closed the door of his office and came back to him, he came closer to me and opened my zip till.