’ showing a drawing of her walking home from the library with her little neighbour girl dancing in front of her and the calico cat trailing behind. ...t’s tail like a question-mark in the air. ‘Wow that one is nice. Little Agnes seems to dance there.’ He offered to do a drawing of her that he would use as a study for a watercolour for her. She agreed to sit and model saying she would love to give that to her parents. He had smiled and thought that another copy would be send to his lord and. My one hand gripped the bed as tight as I could. I used my other hand to push him back as I screamed into the mattress. My legs were like jello, they were shaking as he put both hands on my hips and plunged deeper into me. The lube squirted out of my ass making slurpy burping sounds. The pain was intense, my body broke into a sweat. I gave up pushing him away and tested on my elbows and forearms as he pumped slowy into me. The pain has subsided a little as my head bobbed up and down with every. What about her?”“She being forced to take her father and her younger sister as her concubines.”“Who’s forcing her to do that?”“He is. Her father.”There was a long silence, and slowly his frown got deeper. “Is this what I think it is?” he asked heavily.“He’s raping her.”Dad nodded slightly. “How do you know?”I explained about what had happened today at school. Going right from the start and my first approach to Bondy. It was long and convoluted in the telling as I kept forgetting bits and having. Peering out my window across the way I could see my neighbor exercising. He didn't have his shirt on and for the first time I saw part of his body free of clothing. He was strongly muscled with fairly clear definition but still seeming very lithe. Even with his musculature there was a grace about this upper body. He was hairless with thick arms, a washboard stomach and large well defined pecs with large nipples. I stood at the window watching him do repetitions with his weights. He.