She didn’t want to say anything that would upset her daughter, even felt embarrassed, but knew she had to say something, change something, or she wo...ld not be able to endure the pain she had been swallowing. She got up and poured more hot water into her cup, twisted the teabag around her spoon then sat down at the kitchen table, gripping her mug and decided to tell Melissa everything. “Melissa, I have something to tell you. This is hard for me to say.” She took a deep breath, closed her eyes. Meand my girlfriends have instructions to look after you at school for aslong as you are in our girl's group." Girl's group?" Yeah, since you've always been nice to us girls when we're consideredthe school geeks." Sara got excited "We love you." she threw her armsround me and kissed me on the cheek. The brunette joined the hug, "Myname is Angela." she whispered into my ear.Suddenly there was a scream; we turned to see the black haired girlbeing sexually harassed by the bully boys. I went. Yeah, right.If she's the way they say she is -- not just Toby Marr but the way her own stepfather says she is -- how do I know that she's not in bed with some guy right this minute while I'm lying here in this Boston hotel room visualizing it?Yeah, there she is. On her back, those incredibly long legs splayed way out in both directions, and there's this big, muscular dude between them, pounding away at her, missionary-style, and she's squirming and bouncing and obviously loving every in-stroke. I wanted his tongue as deep as he could get it.I kissed him with all my force and he responded, I still came up second best. That was triumphant in itself.Turning me, he pressed my face into the wall, his feet spread my feet wider and my arms instinctively pressed against the wall above my head. With his left hand he undid the bolt on the door and pulled it open. I could see two men who looked around and as he signalled to them to come over, two more appeared."Stay." That was all he said, as if.