Goddess I hate that window. The slave girl, Mina I've started calling her, opens my cage and shuffles in to kneel, offering a piece of bread and a cup...of water to me. I eat the meager meal and whisper my thanks, I know she understands the sentiment at least. She nods to me and begins her daily cleaning of my cage with a rag filthier than the torn "clothes" she's been allowed wear.While she cleans, Mina talks to me, her voice a consistent flow of pretty gibberish. I can't understand much that. ” “I can’t help you if you don’t tell me. What’s wrong princess? Tell daddy what’s the matter.” “You’ll just laugh at me. I’m so embarrassed.” “Tell me pumpkin. Daddy is here to help you.” “Okay. I’m not enjoying sex as much as Earl. I was a virgin on our wedding day. I’m just not that experienced. Earl want’s sex all the time and wants me to do all kinds of things. I just am not into it.” David held his stepdaughter and tried to make her feel better. He soothed her while she told him the. We had driven not too far from the road, but nothing was visible in the weather. She tried to put the car in reverse, but the tires kept spinning– it didnt budge. Your mothers going to freak out, she grabbed the phone. Dont! Just- wait, I searched the two rows of seats behind us for some extra umbrellas. Mom always kept some in the car. There was also an old sweatshirt of mine and a couple blankets. Here, Aunt Jillian. Put this on. The house is right up the hill. I tossed her the sweatshirt and. . it seemed like a prison to me, and we would make love. I was pregnant with Samantha when I was finally forced to leave."I sat there, stunned at what I was hearing. I snuck a glance at my father. He had known all this, I was sure of it. One thing bothered me still, although I was afraid to ask it."What... what happened to Matthew. Why didn't you marry him?" I would have," she sighed. "But he had married by the time I was free from the community. I married my first husband, and he was.