Soon, as the sun disappears, there is not a living soul wandering the familiar streets, aside from thieves and cut-throats that prowl the shadows and ...he darkened alleys. If one were to stop and listen, one would hear the random shouts of drunks from the open windows of nearby taverns; the smothered grunts of foolish men who wander too close to the concealing shadows and lose more than just their gold on this unfortunate night; the sound of shutters closing for the night as people get down to. I was vaguely aware of Atal being beaten some more. My eyes were tearing, and I flinched as the first fireworks really went off. It was then I felt the hand on my body…My head throbbed so hard I couldn't even think. I felt the hand grasp my leg, and pull me over, onto my back. I had no sense of modesty as my skirt was lifted up to my waist, and I felt fingers grope my crotch. I moved my hand to my crotch, to cover me, and another hand yanked it away. The fingers groped inside my panties. She finally let me relax and my quivering body continued to convulse for minutes.When she had started undressing me, I had plans to get my mouth and hands all over her body and the beautiful hair adorning it, but now I was struggling to even raise my head. Sofia moved from between my legs and up to my side. She leaned in soothing me with a very tender kiss. "Are you alright, Misty?" she asked in her intensely sexy Italian accent."I am amazingly well. Thanks to you, Sofia," I said. She laid next. ” He says kissing me on the forehead.“Bye daddy, I love you too!” I say, blowing him a kiss.He said I have to get a job and earn the money. Get a job? Is he out of his mind? I don’t know the first thing about working. The last time I ever did anything to earn my own money was when I was 13 and I was working a lemonade stand. I was so cute back then with my little braces and my dimpled cheeks, freckled nose and shining personality. Oh wait, I’m still that cutie. Sure I’m 18 now and I’ve grown.