So Fish and I went to grad. Danced all night, then drove out to the bonfire that some parents had going in their back forty. Drank a bit, but not too ...uch – I was driving. As the sun came up Fish and I were strolling down the back alley towards her house, sipping on some Southern Comfort. I knew that this was going to be the first day of the rest of our lives together, and it was going to be together. Didn't know what I was going to do for a living, but expected I'd continue at Daddy's shop for. I was mortified by the pictures being taken of me in such a compromised position but he continued his assault without appearing to have any concern about being caught. Finally this gross old man removed his fingers form my intimate areas and walked away leaving me lay upon this exam table open for the world to see. When he returned a few minutes later he had removed the sheets from the items in the room. As I looked around in horror they were all items of pain and humiliation. It looked like a. An unbecoming bit of spittle flew from his lips. Chris frowned to himself as he watched it fall to the floor before him. The old man was at a new level of pissed today."What? The judge said if I finish my community service, he'll expunge my record. So I help out at a soup kitchen for a few weeks, and everything is fine. Why are you so upset?" Chris stated simply. Usually if he kept himself on an even keel, the storm would pass."I'M UPSET BECAUSE MY SON IS A SPOILED, SELF-INDULGING LITTLE SHIT!". She opened the door. She was wearing a white color pattu sari and had flowers and lot of bangles and was fully dressed for previous days her first night with her husband which did not happen. Seeing me she was happy, I immediately caught hold of her, closed the door and planted a deep kiss on her lips for 10 minutes and immediately not wasting any time carried her to her bedroom were the complete arrangement was made for a first night which did not happen.The bed was covered with flowers, there.