Rebecca had, of course, spoken about her parents in the months she'd been with them. But it was always in general terms. It painted an unflattering pi...ture but not one as stark as what she had described."It is," she said simply. There was no way she could tell any of the females what her mother suggested. They would have gone over there and throttled the woman. But she thought she could tell Adam.Still, she hesitated for a moment to gauge his mood."My mother suggested I get pregnant," Rebecca. Didn’t get the point of attaching a name and address to her, though. The guy remained anonymous but she didn’t. Rape porn is best when you identify with the rapist, not the victim. He should be the one with a name and address. She should be a cipher.”“An object, Douglas? Objects shouldn’t have personal names or addresses, right?”I nodded, then wondered whether I was right. Just before the rapist had wandered away towards the tube station, nonchalant cigarette in mouth, he’d told her he knew her. My head snaps back with the power of the blow and I feel a small trickle of blood escape the corner of my lip. You wrap Your hands in my hair once more and pull me roughly to me feet. Grabbing a pair of steel handcuffs from the hook on the wall You tightly bind my wrists together. Stretching my arms over my head You loop the handcuff over the hook hanging from the ceiling, suspending me there, on tip toe. You reach out with Your hand and rip my dress, all the way from the neck to the. Kirstin shuddered inside, her nerves firing in ways that felt like excitement, but she could not believe she was really looking forward to doing what he was asking. She was just nervous, right? She looked at the way he was looking at her, and she knew that he was not being all that brotherly the moment. Her body was calling to him and she was coming to realize that even if she did not have many ways to make some money right now, pleasing her brother, letting him have a few harmless looks might.