* I snuck in late after my parents were asleep, and stayed in my bedroom very late Saturday morning, secretly hoping that they would be up and out of ...he house before I got up for breakfast.No such luck.I was tip-toeing into the kitchen when I heard my mom open the door."Hi Mrs. Marsden." Hi Bevvie."Double ut-oh.They both came into the kitchen. I tried to look casual as I reached for a box of Wheaties. "Honey, I have to run to the store. Oh, and that packet came for you." My mother pointed to. I couldn't look in his eyes."Yes." Where?" Uh... in the normal place..." I answered."I meant where did he fuck you? In the bar?" No," I said, shuddering from his cold gaze. "I was getting in my car, and he slid into the seat on the passenger side." You allowed him to enter your car?" Yes." You allowed him to fuck you in your car?" We started heavy necking, and then he got so hot, I couldn't stop him! And then... he got out of the car, and one of his friends moved right in. He... (And now I. Well, three of us were out drinking, not really looking for girls. Wejust had pizza and beer until our trips to the bathroom out numbered theslices of pizza left. Tad, Bernie and I took a chance and drove home.Tad was driving and he did pretty well. Bernie and I weren't worried eventhough we did slide through a couple of stop signs. Fortunately there wasnot traffic or any cops.The guys decided to crash at my place which wasn't unusual. I lived aloneand they still lived with their parents. So. Lisa looked up at me, I'm sure she saw the look oftotally isolation, of total fear, the look of a lost child on my face, shedidn't say anything she just squeezed my hand."I guess," Mom started to say. "I guess I should have suspected somethinglike that. When you were a child remember I use to chastise you forstealing my necklaces and my rings. I would notice that things were out ofplace but honestly I never suspect that you were trying them on."She paused for another moment looking over at.