‘What is this? What has happen?’ Blen related Girlie’s recent adventures in saphism, and when she had brought Precious up to date Amor urged, �...Tell us about last night. Did you have three girls in the bed?’ Girlie sat down with them. ‘It open my eyes,’ she began, ‘I did not know how tomboys enjoy each other before.’ Part of each day was passed in gossip between the girls present about those who were absent, often catty venting of resentments and jealousies. Some girls resented Blen’s closeness. It had been raining so hard outside. She'd gotten drenched waiting for Shane to find the right key and unlock the car. The drive home was short, and she had nearly begun crying on the way there. Shane had kept telling her to relax, that it would be okay, but Amy knew her dad. He was probably drinking. He would definitely be angry. And that combination, when it came to her father, usually meant someone got hurt.Of course, he hadn't seriously hurt her in years. He'd stopped slapping her around. As I get closer I can see that he has his cock in his hand and he is pumping up and down. I get in front of him and he still does not notice me. I sit on the nasty floor of the subway and say out load 'HEY' he stops and stares in horror. 'You look like you need a hand' I say with a smileI take his cock into my hand and start moving it up and down. My blue eyes look up to meet his, he looks kinda scarred. 'Don't worry, I'll be gentle' I say quietly. I move my face closer to his cock and blow on. But, most of all, I know she loves me because she told me so. And, even though she can and will hurt me in so many ways, and will take advantage of me in every way she can, I know, I just know with all my heart, and I’m right about this, she wouldn’t lie to me about her love; not about that. Not then, not now, not ever. She told me so, and she does tell me again and again, all the time. She told me so! That’s how I know! Question: How do you understand that you will be treated now that you.