As you watched me bend down to pick up some files my skirt got caught on the arm of the chair and exposed my bum - no panties either. you could see my...bum hole quite clearly.you thought it was you birthday and saw your chance to have some fun. So you told me to shut the door and put the engaged sign up. you then told me what you had seen and that you was going to punish me for being so dirty and naughty. you told me to let my breasts hang out of the top and saw my nipples were hard so you took. They both had the attitude that the other's pleasure was more important and came first before their own.There was always one, actually two, flies in the ointment for Sarah.The first was Mark's work. His job demanded an immense dedication — he worked long hours, sometimes starting so early in the day, that Sarah would awaken to find him missing from their bed, even from the apartment. Other times, he would be working late long after Sarah had gone to bed. Mark would slip in so quietly that he. We had control over our lives, over our environment.My first slap in the face was losing Val. When he went on that survival trek and didn't come back and that damn Jimmy wasn't any help, I almost lost it. I found myself bursting into tears at the drop of a hat. And there was no way I could control it. I just cried like a baby until I was done and no amount of holding, consoling, or anything else had any effect. It was like a part of me died when he didn't come home. And of course, being his. I stayed completely naked. After dinner the doorbell rang. I looked through the small window and saw my Rapist standing at the door. I opened the door to let him in. As soon as the door was closed he slapped me hard in the face, making me fall to the floor. He grabbed my hair and dragged me to the livingroom. He jumped on top of my chest and slapped my face again and again. "You dirty fucking whore! I'm going to fuck your stupid holes, you filthy bitch!" He took his already hard cock out and.