Being able to wake up and see her each morning, even if for less than a minute, she supplied me with enough will power to endure the life I didn’t w...nt. But I have her, I’ll always have her, and the day she disappears is the day I lose that final reason not to end it all.But she wasn’t here today. I didn’t expect her to, seeing as how I found myself waking up in the hospital. A bright light had shone through my eyelids, stabbing my already sore brain. I could hear the beeping of a heart monitor. ”How difficult was it?” she just as plainly asked.I kind of knew where this line of conversation was leading but like a new hiking trail it just begged to be followed, slowly and alertly.”Not too difficult, if you know some basic carpentry and making electrical connections. Of course, you do know how to sweat joints to do the plumbing?”Ratna gave me a terse look, “Doesn’t everybody?”I took another bite of sandwich and smiled at her.After a pause of a few seconds she continued, “OK, for the sake. From then on he was taking me fairly hard, and he was starting to call me names, which seemed to make me even hornier. He asked me if I was his little white whore, and I told him I was. Then he asked if I would do anything he asked, and when I said yes, he pulled out of me, moved up my body, straddling my stomach, and he jacked off onto my face until he came. Before Caesar moved off of me, I felt another man slide between my legs. As Caesar moved, I saw white guy with light brown hair, probably. Nena looked at him in horror and began babbling. "Papa ... please ... Papa ... it's not ... it's not what you think ... Constancia ... Constancia has been blackmailing me." What!" her father yelled, "Do you realize you cheap puta that Constancia is the one that led me to this perversion?" Nena looked at her father helplessly as he folded the thick belt in half. Almost begging, she said, "Please Papa ... don't hurt me ... it's not what you think ... please!" She began crying, her body shook.