This story may be Archived on any free site.-------------------------------------------------------------------------------Part 3:Picking up the piece... (StarGirl's beginning)Allison awoke in a large king sized bed. Cuddled next to her was Kelly, loveof her life, sleeping soundly. She softly untangled her body from her love'sembrace. Kelly had been through a difficult 2 and a half months. Allison hadbeen...well nearly catatonic. Picking up the pieces of her life hadn't comeovernight, or even. “But Shravan, you’re my son”, said Mom, her voice almost a moan.“I know, Mom, but that makes it better, we both love each other already, right?”That did it. Mom threw her arms around my neck and kissed me passionately.“I want to fuck you again, my Nitu darling”, I said, breathing hotly into her mouth. My fingers caressed her pussy, and she gasped.I slipped a finger into Mom’s pussy and found that despite all her objections, she was exceedingly wet down there. I bent my head to her tits, but her. He wanted me frightened. Terrified.He wanted to torment me as he fucked me. As he raped me.That was what he was. A creature of lust and pain. A mixture of Las and Throwia. A terrible and dark brother that I never wanted to know. I could feel his animus towards me. His hatred and dark passion to make me scream in torment.I hit a bed. I gasped at the mattress compressing beneath me. My arms and legs spread wide from the impact. The air burst from my lungs. I coughed and shuddered, struggling to. I kept looking for a nice straight stretch of road, I even saw a couple but I didn’t like the big trees on each side of them. Where the hell was the Columbia river? It should be in sight but I scanned around and didn’t see it. I reached for the radio, called in to someone, anyone. All I got was static. I tried that several times, nothing. I sniffed the air, there seemed to be a trace of a burnt smell but I wasn’t really sure. No radio either? I got a little chill up my spine. I just kept my.