He looked at Carl, trying to read the expressions on the man's face."You ok," he asked.Carl looked up at him, a surprised look on his face."You mean a...out last night?" he asked."Yes. About last night." I'm fine with it, Jessie. Yes, I liked it, too." I did, too, Mr. Carl. You're not mad at me?" Mad? No. I'm not mad. It's not like it's something I hadn't thought about doing myself. I just never had the balls to actually do it." So, you'd be ok with getting with me another time, for a repeat. Emma suspected it was a little of both. She made an effort to stifle her sobs and stand silent before them. Tears still leaked from the corners of her eyes but they were the only indication of her horror. She couldn’t fight them, couldn’t stop them but she could try to walk away from this with her dignity intact. “That’s better little Emma,” David crooned, stroking her hair in a gross imitation of affection. “You may even like this baby. Now tell me, are you a virgin?” Emma. (Im 5 1/2 inches now, at the time I was much smaller.) She saw everything. Deer in the headlights. She says "Oh my god" and closes the door. I could hear her on the other side laughing. I was SOOO embarrassed. We spent the rest of the night in Christians room playing Xbox, where we could hear the 4 girls in the next room laughing. I was positive they were talking about what Melissa had seen in the bathroom. I could hear them talking about it. Making jokes about me. I specifically heard "Well he. ” She moves in and hugs me. We hold each other for a little longer than is appropriate and my hands subconsciously wrap themselves around her waist without me even realizing. She kisses me on the cheek and smiles, her hands still wrapped around me. “You’re welcome.” We let go of each other and I get back in the car and leave.When I get home I open up my gift, it’s the limited edition book I’ve been trying to find for months it must of cost a fortune! I have to say thank you again. So I message.