"I figured there were lots worse things to be, even if it was only pretend, so I quickly agreed. We grabbed our jackets and bolted. Katrina had done h...r homework for our stay; she knew exactly where to take me. Half an hour after we left our room I was sitting in front of about four pounds of thick t-bone, done just shy of medium. I gotta tell you right now that sitting there with Trina and that steak was the very next best thing to being in heaven for this country boy. Katrina gaped at me in. .." Yeah, right! Goodbye, Mom. I'll call you once in a while to let you know I'm okay." Wait! Don't hang up, baby. I know I haven't been a very good mother, but I love you, Sandra. Know that if nothing else."Tears flushed Sandra's eyes. "I love you, too, Mom. Bye."She ended the call and turned off the phone."Life sucks," she whispered. "Sometimes," she added as she looked around her room.He raped me! And he lent me to his friends, and they raped me!Her daughter's words echoed in Dorothy. ”“Shh, Freja. From what I heard he’d be enough for both of us.”“Mother, please, stop!”That brought out giggles from both mothers, while Siv and Erika groaned. The group of girls who had followed this discussion had their eyes as big as saucers. I used this short break to try to move to one of the chests in order to get some clean clothes for myself. Only this time, I was stopped by Erika and Siv who probably decided that they should get hotter kisses than their mothers. Somehow, my hands found. Good old mom and dad. Her father had been assassinated, shot in the back of the head and her mother had dropped dead from a broken heart. Her blood boiled and her rage grew at the thought of some coward shooting her father from behind. Although she would be inclined to, and like to, blame demons for her father’s death, it unfortunately had had the stink of humans. Demons were too proud to pull such a dirty trick as shooting a man from behind, especially such a respected man. They were.