Adrian wasunconscious on the floor, bloodied and bruised and curled up just asdescribed earlier except his face was badly swollen.Chloe went with Adri...n in an ambulance while Mark had the parentsarrested for assault and child abuse. Ian and his fellow officer addedcharges of assaulting a police officer and resisting arrest for kicks andpunches they received. Both sported black eyes and cuts on their facesfrom the couple.Mark asked him why he accepted the abuse. Ian grumbled, "Not worth. ” “Please!”“I said no.”Marc slowly pulled out of me. “This isn’t a pussy, it’s a swimming pool!” he stated. I concentrated on breathing and holding still, while my tired body screamed in frustration, and while Josh replaced Marc behind me.“Hi, girl," he greeted, as his hands wandered over my backside. “You’re quite a sight. You need to come? Oh, too bad…” His hand found my breast and squeezed. It was painful, as his touched revived the whip welts, but the stinging helped me keep control. Some. Er..sexual I mean. That is your business and should be privatefor you. But I need to know a lot more about certain things. Like thestories you've written and the things you write about. I can understandwhy you like to watch videos and look at photos and even read stories.But the ones you've written yourself are really intense. They seem totell a lot of what you think about and maybe even secret desires you mayhave. Your writing style is excellent but the subject matter is confusingto me. Tell. Passing a pair of new houses, I realised that the wall Col had been sitting on was the garden wall of my Colin’s house. I stopped and looked across the road. A young man came out of the front door, accompanied by a woman with a toddler on her hip. The man gave the woman a kiss, patted the toddler on the head, got in the car and drove off – that was not my Col’s family.A great sense of loss descended on me: my Col, my only childhood friend, didn’t exist in this world. I saw the woman across the.