I ask what the problem is and you show me the screen of your Pc and the message it is displaying, I say ok that not too bad it may just be loose cable.... I ask you to slide your chair out so that I can climb under your desk, you have on a knee length black skirt stockings and those sexy black high heels of yours. I get down onto my knees in front of you but fall slightly and stop myself by placing my hand on your stocking covered knee, your legs part and a tingle runs up your leg at the feel of. I replied –No, as I don’t drink. Then he left and brought some beer and told me to have some beer with him. I took one glass of beer and we started talking about the club and how he pass the evenings etc. I just could not stop me and kissed him probably under the influence of beer.He hold me from the neck and smooched me. It was a hard kiss. I went to the door to bolt it and then we both embraced each other we started kissing each other passionately. I do not know how we removed our clothes but. ”I sat there amazed at this story. This girl was telling me that she actually enjoyed being raped by her Uncle. Amazing this young girl. She went on:“The kids at school aren’t very friendly and I don’t know why. Maybe it’s because I know I am hard to get to know or maybe they don’t trust me thinking I’m a spy or something. Or maybe it’s because I won’t act like most of the girls, have sex with guys and girls and then talk about it with whoever will listen. That’s why the only sex life I have. I was more upset with him not calling! I later found out he felt he had brutally raped me. He’d unleashed a side of him he never knew existed: a side he didn’t like. He was afraid for me. He didn’t understand the games I played with Silve. I had a hard time convincing him he hadn’t hurt me: but he wasn’t sure he wanted to be involved with me if that was how I wanted to play! Neither of us were really sure we wanted to pick up where we left off. I was angry with both of us. He was ashamed of.