." Yeah, right! Goodbye, Mom. I'll call you once in a while to let you know I'm okay." Wait! Don't hang up, baby. I know I haven't been a very good mo...her, but I love you, Sandra. Know that if nothing else."Tears flushed Sandra's eyes. "I love you, too, Mom. Bye."She ended the call and turned off the phone."Life sucks," she whispered. "Sometimes," she added as she looked around her room.He raped me! And he lent me to his friends, and they raped me!Her daughter's words echoed in Dorothy Hummel's. .. understand," replied Brittany."We women have certain needs, honey," said Veronica, scooting closer to the girl who held a puzzled looked on her face even though, inside, Brittany was already responding sensually to the woman who now sat only inches away."You don't need to try to deny your feelings, Collette. I saw you when you peeped into my room the other night when I was undressing."Brittany tried to act embarrassed."Mom, I'm... I'm sorry. I... it's just that... God, Mom, I was just. I don’t know if it was to spite him or to get things rolling, but I opened Stevie’s shirt and tugged it over his head and set to grazing my nails over his almost hairless chest. Stevie laughed and tossed the rest of his beer down, let the can fall to the floor as I straddled his lap and faced him. “Suck face,” I giggled, and we started some serious soul kissing. From the corner of my eye I noticed that we had Ray's full attention. I ground my cunt into Stevie’s boner and reveled at the hardness. "No, you are not going out there and fucking this up." He had realized she had figured him out "we have been working too hard on this."She began to panic. She tried to squirm free, but he was much stronger than her. She was trapped. Her breathing quickened as she struggled.He straddled her, sitting directly on her ass, one arom across the back of her neck, the other restraining her wrists above her head."Please" she begged and pleaded. "Please don't do this!" She continued to squirm, but had no.