Jim said, “The Royce? You’ve seen Albert’s Rolls?”“He took us to town, why?”“That car was a total junk heap ... headed for the scrapers....His Dad bought it for junk and gave it to Albert.‘This car is the only one I’ll give you. It had better be running by the time you are legal to drive.’“Albert was 10.“Nobody rides in the Rolls. Albert seldom takes it out. It’s his baby.“He took you to town?”“Mattie did it,” I said. It was an accusation.“You convinced Albert to drive the Royce to Dunedin?. There was the rape by her father. And that was not a simple momentaryrape but a torture of unbearable pain.Sophie was young and her wounds were healing quickly and along withhormone therapy she was developing into a teenage girl showing everythinggirls her age have. Mentally she was a wretch and she needed a wholeyear to recover. Another year was needed to regain her smile.I needed some help myself and both Hanna Lora and Mark were great in thatrespect. I believed in loving and forgiving. . and you are so concentrated on my mouth and what exquisite torture I am evoking that when I do let my moist red lips slide over the head of your cock, you gasp, your hips rocking with the pleasure... stroking you with my mouth over and over... Top to bottom... pausing too swirl around the tip, I can taste a little cum and I quickly use my tongue to lap it up mmmmI am so wet now... I want you inside me so much I can't stand it and standing up I turn my back to you, raise my skirt and slide my. My toenails were painted pink! I looked at my fingersand my fingernails were painted pink as well! I looked onthe bed side table and right in plain site were a pile ofthe same kind of plastic pants and a bunch of diapers! Iwas sick then! I mean I was utterly defeated! I gave up!The other thing was they had tied my feet apart so I wasnow in four point restraints. They even had a waist beltthat tied me down so I couldn't move if I wanted to! Ididn't even have any covers on!The other girls started.