?It?s nice to see that you have so many young men to keep an eye on you,Miss Stacy,? he smiled as she walked through the door. He soundedamused, but ...he could hear a hint of concern in his voice.She stopped and turned to him, saying ?As long as you are here toprotect me, Benny, I have nothing to worry about.? She stepped up tohim and kissed him lightly on the cheek. He was clearly taken aback byher show of affection, and for the first time in two years, he wasspeechless. He made a slight. The bed rocked as she got on and then the woman's crotch was pressed to her face. She'd never forget the voice as she was told exactly what she would do. She really didn't have a choice. She had been forced to do the most disgusting things to that girl, over and over again until the girl finally slept. Still she couldn't leave without her clothes. Her face was a mess and her breath was unbelieveably foul. She kept licking her lips hoping it would finally go away.Hours later, when the house. And nobody called to me or anything, so I decided they must have gone away. That didn't mean I wasn't careful when I finished drying off. I wrapped our biggest towel around me and scampered around getting my clothes. But if anybody had come in, they were gone.I had to go to work before Mark got home from fishing. And he was asleep by the time I got home at twelve-thirty Sunday morning. I'd had my usual ring-around-the-rosy, trying to keep out of Duane's reach. It would have been nice to have. I guess he was really upset with me. I just wish I knew why. I sat by my window watching the snow fall. I hated it. I would look up at my poor Christmas Tree and cry. I got up and got the picture of my brother and held it while I cried myself to sleep. Wishing on everything that I could at least have him with me for Christmas. I had the strangest dream. In my dream I was sitting at my window and my brother walked in my front door and scooped me up and kissed me. Only he didn’t kiss me the way a.