He held her hands against the wall grabbed her top n pulled hard. The top buttons ripped open revealing her maroon colour bra, he went on to grab her ...air and started kissing her passionately. He had a great grip on her hair so kept on pulling it every time she would want to move away. With the other hand he unbuttoned her jeans and started pushing the jeans down, she fraught, she resisted even pushed him, the more she would do the more power he would use to get her closer to and kiss her,. " she says as she pushes my hand away. I sit her up and grab a bottle of water and a Band-Aid I found in the glove box."Sit still baby." I say as I gently drip water into the wound, making her wince. I then rub the dirt out carefully, then seal it with a Band-Aid. "There you go. All better now." I see her smile as I know she's thinking 'A Band-Aid wont help with everything.' but she keeps quiet and just smiles. My heart sews itself back together as I see her smile."So, daddy got you something.". But, as I'm satisfying my tingly itch, I notice my little dic always would stiffen up and intensify my feelings to the point that I would stop and try to ignore that tingly itch, but easier said than done, but the more I ignored that tingly itch, it just intensified more to the point that I wanted to find something a little bigger than the drum stick. So I ventured out to the tool shed to see what I could find and there was much to chose from garden tools, to snow shovels, I see that the snow. She burst into tears, I moved my body forward to prevent her from falling into the floor, I tried to comfort her in my shoulders. That night was a disaster, I had to leave for an out of the station project the next day, I didn’t have the courage to address her and I knew Mala well, if she wanted me to know anything she will tell it all by herself. After four days of hectic work I was back in my apartment, I couldn’t decide to go and say hi to Mala, I laid on my inexpensive sofa wondering about.