I was abused, and it left a lot of scars. For thelast eighteen months, I've been living in a group home. They providedtutors for us so we could contin...e our education while we were workingon recovering." Oh, you poor thing," Debbie said, her voice filled with genuinecompassion. She couldn't help but think of her son and all the horrorsshe had imagined since he had disappeared."I thought you should know that before you made a decision aboutrenting the apartment to me," Bree said. "I'd understand. I suppose I should feel used, Alex thought idly, biting into the purple fruit. It was hard to muster up any anger when she had been trying to use him in the first place. And it wasn't as if there were no benefits to their relationship ... he might not have been able to free them or move them, but she knew that the relative comfort, plentiful food, and the lack of guards harassing them were things she could thank the Prince for. Alex snapped out of her reverie to find him watching her closely,. ”Slumber parties ... I needed to check out one of those.My daughter rolled onto her knees and maneuvered her mother onto her back. Kimmie kept sleeping through it all, oblivious to any of the naughty goings-on. My daughter settled between them. Her hands stroked up and down my wife’s thighs, caressing them. Her fingers danced up and down them.“Mmm, I’m going to do such naughty things to you, Mommy,” she cooed. “You’re going to wake up in style.”“Yes, she is,” I said, reaching out and grabbing. My father was a handsome, redheaded man who was usually smiling and easygoing. He looked down at me now and his disappointment was crushing me, I could tell he was looking at me differently already. He sighed, his blue eyes regretful, and still…something else. Im worried about what I saw out there…I think I should wake your mother. I burst into tears. Please, PLEASE dont tell her, I didnt even do anything, really His eyebrow raised at that, he swept his glance down my body. Honest, we were.