As I grew up, I decided dad wasn't going to start any more shit with me!I became a black belt (without ever telling him), and I also bulked up; I had ...ther interests as well, and some muscle never hurt a teenager!It was the sixties, and fathers were still getting away with everything; but my father was losing control entirely too often!His routine on weekends, was always the same: He'd force mom to suck him, and then he'd slap her for not letting him cum in her mouth!Then, he'd drill her for. No, no this cannot be happening to me.The SUV pulled up to an expressway overpass bridging a large ravine. Near the top were a small tangle of makeshift boxes and sleeping bags, a little homeless area. ?Darrel, take the SUV to the old rail yards and torch it.? Red reached in and pulled Dawn from the car letting her fall to the ground. They dragged Dawn up to campsite and dumped her on the ground where a couple of their friends sat drinking. ?What the fuck, who is that?DO-GOODER BITCH?One. "That's good enough for me," replied Heather."It'll take some time getting used to calling you Sophia, girl," Amyadmitted.When we got there I played with the other girls and the word about me gotaround. Many of them came up to me and congratulated me. Some said Ineeded to dress more like a girl. I told them what my mother said.Finally the bell rang and we went to our classes. During one of thelessons Mrs. Milano, our teacher asked a question. Knowing the answer Iraised my hand."What is the. "I said gentle." Tears were watering from her eyes. She was already regretting her decision. It hurt badly, worsened by the fact that Jay was not the gentle type. "Jay, I want to stop," she said. But he didn't stop. He paid no attention. "Jay! Stop! Please! You promised!" Shut the fuck up!" he yelled. The atmosphere changed a split second. This wasn't going to be what she wanted. She couldn't do anything but cry at that moment. This man, this beast, was having his way with her. "How could I.