The Hokies were the ones who looked unsure and hesitant. We found that we could exploit the matchup between Dave Mitchell and Jonathan Lunsford, their...right cornerback. We took advantage of that to build a 17-13 lead at half time.Virginia Tech adjusted their pass coverage in the second half to account for Dave. We had anticipated the change in our halftime adjustments. We challenged our others receivers to step up and exploit the way the Hokies over-concentrated on Dave. It worked ... barely.. She was quiet on the way over to the car. I opened the door and let her in. She slid over to me when I got in and just leaned against me, sighing."What's wrong, Jill?"She finally grabbed my arm and leaned against me."It happened again."It happened again. My mind was trying to put it together. She came across her father in bed with someone. How? She was going to come right here from school. I must have taken a while for me to go through my mental gyrations."Jack?" Sorry. I was thinking. It. As I flicked it with my tongue she yelled for me to twist my hand and suck harder. I tried and my hand ended up slipping a few inches out. I pushed it back in and then pulled it out until only the tips of my fingers were in her. I forced my hand back into her. I kept sucking her clit and fucking my hand in and out of her a couple more time until she started shaking and spasming in orgasm. I sucked her clit and kept my hand inside her. I brought my other hand and pushed my middle finger into her. This man was raping her. His words only deepened the misery she felt “That's it, you slut, you whore, you love my cock in you don't you?” he smiled. He held her hips and fucked her harder, his cock so deep inside her she felt she might scream, and yet still, her body responded, without her consent, her hips pushing against him, pushing her cunt back against him over and over, reaching for the next orgasm, gripping his hardness inside her as she came again and again...Abruptly he pushed her hips.