You don't deserve that. After all you've done for her." The look on her face was one of genuine pity."Yah ... well ... now comes the hard part. What t... do?" Yes ... what to do? Do you want some free advice from an old lady with experience?" Sure. The one thing I'm short of right now is experience." Trust, but verify. If you forgive her ... take her back, and I'm guessing you will, trust but verify."He sat back in his chair with the partially eaten bagel before him on the desk. "Thanks."Vera. ." and, choking back sobs, she climbed onto her brother's lap. She avoided looking at him--and he avoided looking at her. But he made no protest. She had her knees one either side of his legs, clamping together as closely as possible, her crotch several inches above his lap. She closed her eyes, leaned forward over her brother and waited for the blows to begin. "Lower," said her dad from behind her. "What do you mean?" "Get your ass down lower. Spread your knees." "Daddy why are you doing. All she could think of, in between the jolts of pain, was freedom for her and her friends and for the first time it seemed a faint possibility. And faint was all she had to cling to. Gritting her teeth to ignore the pain in her groin she got up off the bed and headed toward the door. Grabbing at the door handle with her little hands she twisted, half expecting the whole thing to stay firmly in its place. To her amazement the thing turned so she pulled with all her might and slowly the heavy. We all sat and had a great conversation with Caleb; I hoped things would work out between him and Christy. Because I certainly liked him. He really meshed with my family.With dinner finished, we all retired back to the living room. Once we were seated, Christy spoke. “Caleb, I just wanted to say I’ve had a wonderful time with you, but there is something you need to know before we go any further.” Caleb got a worried look on his face as Christy continued. “Jessie has been my best friend since I.