The part that bothers me the most is that you didn’t think I could handle it. I guess the question now is where do we go from here?” Neil looked u... at Max. “Do you have room for me to stay for a while?” Max was nodding but didn’t get a chance to say anything before Sarah spoke. “Whoa! What’s this shit? This is your house as much as it is mine. Nobody is going anywhere unless you really can’t stand to be around me. We just need to change the sleeping arrangements. There’s more than enough room. .. oh God..."And then Summer Quinn lost consciousness.When she awoke Summer was alone with the pain. She was gasping for stale air and all of her body was in agony. Tears had dried already and when she rolled over she almost wasn't able to sit up. But finally the young woman sat and hugged her knees, rocking back and forth ... moaning and crying again.Raped...She had been raped...The first sex in her life had been a rape ... forced, violated sex.Her body shook when the crying went loud and. Then he let go of my head.He grabbed my thigh and my waist and turned me over with one swift movement. I came to lay on my legs and shoulders, frogtied, my head hanging over one edge of the table. On the wall opposed to it was a huge floor-to-ceiling mirror. I closed my eyes to spare myself the expression of horror over my own face.He jumped onto the table it and kneeled down between my spread thighs. He ran his hands softly up both my thighs, pushing my dress upwards. "Now is the moment of. ..you weren'tsupposed to drink it all like that." She shot me a very concerned look,which changed almost immediately to surprise. "Oh, Sandy, I can seesome changes. Your hair is longer, and your face is softening."I could only nod. I had felt both of those things, and so much more. Istood up, although on very shaky legs. The robe I was wearing, toafford me some touch of dignity and to avoid other clothing not fittingright when I changed, fell open. That notion of dignity was long.