Maybe I’d get some? By about three thirty I was ready to do my hair and makeup. I’d decided on a black camisole with a padded bust, black garter b...lt with matching stockings and a pair of tap-pants with a little lace at the waist and leg openings. Black heels of course and the nice light sheer robe. I’d at least look decent for a while; after an hour or so I’d be a mess! Since about noon I’d had a case of nerves building. It was a combination of excitement, apprehension and just plain old. After a brief discussion of the weather, Eric asked me what I knew about sex. I told him I knew that in order to have a baby a man and a woman had to have sex. Then I repeated the egg meets sperm story from 3rd or 4th grade sex ed. I also knew that women made eggs, men made sperm and the two met inside the woman. What I did not know was how the man’s sperm got inside of the woman. Eric volunteered that for the sperm to get inside the woman, a man had to put his penis into a woman’s. I fought back against that strong man, unable to see my captor. With my feet being lifted from the pavement, I was suddenly roughly carried back to my own car. “The bitch is pretty…” He hissed, addressing to someone else.I then heard another guy giving an amusing laugh."Get her in the car." Said the first man, who was the leader.The second guy opened the back door and they pushed me into the back seat. He climbed in behind me and shut the door.This guy, called Carl, grabbed a fist full of my. Finishing that, I grab my lunch. My dad was ready and so was I. We would kiss my mom and ourselves before going out. I would sometimes receive a slap on my ass from my mom or even a caress from my legs to my ass. She would put her hands on my ass and her fingers between my legs, resting or caressing my pussy through my panties. Even my school uniform was slutty because I was wearing a dress from 2 years back. So it was pretty short on me.Coming back home after a hard day, it was nice having.