Linda came into the livingroom looking stunning in her red dress and her hair put up. It showed off her shoulders and somehow made her clevage look bi...ger. Leon made a comment about her breasts and asked if she had gone to the bathroom to pump them up bigger? Linda laughed and said they were always this big, except her nipples got bigger when sucked on. She was definiately drunk and horny. She said that a big black guy must know about big things and winked at him. Leon said that they were right. I sent it off and went to bed that night thinking about Lynn. By the next day, hopefully I would have a response.The next night arrived and I checked my inbox on the internet dating site. Sure enough, there was a message from Lynn. She stated very clearly that she did not go out with any guys who could not supply a photo. There was some brief statement to the effect that she keeps herself in shape and would appreciate the same in a potential mate. Definitely Lynn.That night I sent her back. My head was filled with Becca’s scream so I reacted by reaching for the firework and had the intention of hurling back at to where it came. As I was reached down it exploded in my face. I still have the scars, they are the reasons why I’m thankful for the gene pool and why I wear my hair long. The firework tore away my skin on my neck and face, my jacket melted in the intense heat, welding to my skin. I tried to pull the firework off damaging my hands in the futile effort. My friends reacted. The ropes dug into my skin as I fought against the pain lancing through my body. The man Mother had been with earlier had decided that he wanted me instead. He had given her enough promises of happily ever after that, for the first time, she agreed without hesitation, and he had torn the tender virgin tissue around my young butt when he shoved his penis into me. Mother had tied me to the bed after he asked her to, and he was taking full advantage of it. He pounded me mercilessly, causing me to.