Now ‘Biscayne Bay’ was only a part of the Atlantic Ocean; there was nothing to mark the border between the bay and the ocean. Future archeologists...may pore through the muck of this part of the Atlantic and gaze in wonder at the remains of plasma TVs and beachfront condos.All the bridges that used to connect the islands to the mainland now ended suddenly in pylons and were now ‘bridges to nowhere.’Hurricane Belinda was a Force 4 storm – an unusually strong storm that had run up the Florida coast. Would you like to go for a ride?" I only thought for a second before saying, "Sure. That sounds like fun. That's a really neat boat." They turned the boat and pulled up to the dock and I jumped in. The first guy was about my age. "Hi. I'm Jerry and this is my dad, Pete." " Hi. I'm Jerri too. Glad to meet you. Do you live here on the lake?" Jerry pointed to a big house down the shore. "We got it two years ago. This is the first year we brought the boat up here." " My mom and dad and. I still tried to conceal my arousal, but I’m sure they knew….Ashamed, I never told anyone about being raped, or the pleasures I experienced from it.As soon as I knew I was pregnant, I gave in to my boyfriend’s desire to take my virginity. Nine months after being rapped, I gave birth to a bouncing baby girl. Luckily, my daughter looks like me. I married my boyfriend shortly after ‘our’ daughter’s birth. To this day, my husband and family know nothing about ‘rape’ weekend.****************I’m 27. Suddenly she was awakened from her stupor by the laugh of the arrogant priest.“I know you are a woman and you can’t resist the temptations of the flesh but the exorcism won’t happen without the oil”.As he poured oil on mom’s hands and his cock, the friction was gone and mom’s hands slipped on the rigid black pole that nearly poked at her saree under her breasts.“Faster slut. Masturbate my fuckin dong faster you dumb indian slut”Mom was struck at these words but she was afraid of the tone of the.