My mom and dad made sure that she had food to eat, a roof over her head, and they paid her medical bills.”“People looked out for each other in tho...e days,” Abby said.Feeling alone and helpless before the onslaught of events that she was powerless to control, Claire said, “This garbage happening up on Wall Street is killing me. I’m afraid that one day I’ll be homeless. I think I’d kill myself before I would let myself be homeless at my age. One cold night out on the streets and I’d be dead. I plugged up the TV, and attached the DVD player to it. I popped in my favorite movie and popped a bag of popcorn. I tried to forget about what I had just seen. After the movie, my fiancé called. I suddenly felt safe. "Hey babe," he said on the other line. "How is everything? Are you alright?" "You know," I paused, "I think there was someone in the house." I said. "What do you mean there is someone in the house? Are you sure? Did they take anything? Did they try to hurt you?" he asked,. That night when we settled into bed she gave me a funny look. “I want to try something tonight.”“Oh ya? What’s that.” My heart started to beat fast.She smiled, “remember in the shower last week?”“Another blow job?”“No, the pinky thing.”“You want to try anal?”She nodded happily.“It’s probably going to hurt... a lot”“I think I’m okay with that.”“I think maybe you should let me play with it and see how you like it?”“I trust you, bubby.”I flip her over and put her on her hands and knees. I lean. I began to create some space between us so I could manover my hands on her breast, but this space signal something different from her. Now, like I said before, I always thought of her as a shy, timid person, but she used to boast about being a freak in the sheets. I never believed it until this moment; with the newly found space, she shoves me on my back. I was completely shocked by this, I played football, it takes alot for someone to take me down, but here I am, on my back, look up to Melissa.