Let’s face it, we learn more from the faceless media and society about sex than from our parents when they give us “the talk”. But ladies, try t... imagine that you knew nothing about sex, rape, or sexuality. You’re basically one of those feral children that you hear about in India. Now imagine that a stranger sexually assaults you. You have no idea what is so you don’t fight back, so he in turn isn’t rough or cruel. Do you think that you would feel the same pain and fear as a woman who has grown. Half past nine. Time enough to have a really good soak in thebath and then decide. She took off her uniform forage cap and tossed itdown onto the table. She?d flown for four airlines over the last eight yearsand uniforms for cabin staff had got no less stupid. Alwaysthese terrible heavy jackets, shapeless skirts and always the stupid hats.She shook her hair loose and kicked off her shoes. ?Yes,? she thought, ?a bathbefore anything else.? Her intentions were interrupted by a ringat the door.. She smirked at me, but unable to look at me directly, it was more directed at my sister.Cate just looked shocked, momentarily stunned into silence. About time, I figured. "I ... I... ," Cate tried to reply."Relax," Shaniqua said with a laugh. "I'm kidding. When we finally do it, I'll make sure you're hidden safely away in the closet."Cate still looked stunned. I was enjoying the turn-around. Of course I thought the idea was insane as well, but my cock, like that of any 17-year-old, was paying. I know if I do not act fast, I could die in my mansion which I worked so hard for, alone. The company which I work for planned on sending me to Mozambique to seal the deal on some staplers for a small tribe in the central confines of the country. I would be lying if I wasn’t planning other activities though. It had been years since I had felt the touch of a mans love on my smooth body, and it had always been a hidden fantasy of mine to have an ebony zulu spear pierce my insides.Chapter 2 –.