That passing of time seemed remarkably small when I heard the familiar sound of Craig's truck pull up. He had gotten here far quicker than I expected....I could hear two people get out of the truck and slam their doors. Craig must have brought a friend to help him move me. I heard them walk towards the front door then strained my ears to hear an indication of what they were doing. Finally I heard them start walking back and coming around the garage. One of them came in through the door and. He told her that she needed a real man to make her feel like a woman. Before I knew it, I was charging at this oaf and trying to kill him. I got maybe two shots at him before he knocked me straight in my nose. I dropped to the ground unconscious.I awoke in the nurse's office. My nose was killing me. I had trouble breathing and my eyes were swollen shut. I had ice packs on my face.Becky was right next to me, crying.The nurse smiled and told me that my nose and cheekbone were broken and that an. I hardly remember, we have met when she is studying her 9th class for the first time when they are looking for a house change. The second time is when she is studying Inter for the subject and course-related matters and from then occasionally at family meetings. So it all started one fine day when her mother called me to wish for my birthday and gave over the phone to her and she has asked for a party, so we exchanged the phone numbers, she calls me “Annayya” by the way. The regular chat. She said she’d take care of herself, grabbed her phone, and went into the restroom. I must’ve fallen asleep because when I woke, she was dressed in her sexiest somewhat see-through lingerie that had I bought her but she would never wear for me. I complimented her and went to grab her and she playfully pushed me away, took off her lingerie, and got into her pajamas. I wanted to try to fuck her again but (like most times recently) she said she wasn’t in the mood to have sex with me and she fell.