..I open my eyes trying to remember what happend to me as I try lift up I feel pain in my legs arms every wear mainly my breast,vagina and face I look...at the clock 1:48pm I'm sure I woke up at 8:30am this can not be right as I get up there is a pool of blood and some kined of white stuff on my bed and now it all comes back to me my dad raped me after I woke up he come in my room and raped me tears r now rolling down my face,my bedroom door slowly starts to open so I curl up into a tight ball. Not a lot of sleep – I'd got home not four hours before – but, then, I never really expected to sleep at this stage and we were all, frankly, expecting public transport to go tits up, so...So I was up and already getting my stuff together when my phone rang, Or, actually, my special, secure games phone. Which, to be honest, I thought was either (i) a mistake or (ii) some sort of intentional but bollocks update from one or more of our security / technical / organisational overlords.What I really. Martha washed the front of me and Ann washed the back. Now the water really got dark. I was not sure what this was all about until Martha started working on my cock and Ann started on my ass. By the time those two finished, I must have sparkled like a new dime. But that was not the end of my surprises: Martha leaned in and started sucking on my cock. Needless to say, that was the first time that a mouth had ever touched my cock, and it might have taken 10 seconds before I came. Martha had to. His cock was still hard and the idea of finishing it off by himself flashed in his mind. Then just as quickly it was dismissed. How could his hand ever compare with the rich softness of Arlene's lips.Glancing at the clock on the night table, Michael realized that almost fifteen minutes had passed since Arlene had left. What was taking her so long? He waited another five minutes, then climbed out of bed himself. Moving to the door, he tried to listen to sounds from the living room but didn't.