’ ‘And I want you,’ I said, ‘But please, be gentle, it’s been a long time.’ He lay me down on the blanket then got on top of me, he began ...issing my throat and the tops my breasts that were pushing out of my dress. ‘El, are you sure you want this?’ Instead of an answer, I grasped his man hood through his trousers. I tried to undo his pants but found myself struggling with his button, he laughed and told me to let him do everything. His hands felt so strong around my hips as he slid my panties. I feel just a finger tip touch me and I moan. I start to yearn for more. I feel Ambers face fall into my neck. I feel the coolness of the duct tape that silences both of us. I snuggle her in. I squeeze her hands as we move in rhythm to each other. "I will leave you two to enjoy each others company." Pete closes the door. I imagine that we were that way for about two hours. Amber and I were lying still when Pete returned. We both were totally exhausted. "Are you two hungry?" Pete asks. I feel. The moment Sherri started hanging around her, derogatory comments started flying her way. At first, Alejandra let them express themselves, she kept her cool and ignored everybody. But when the comments directed her way started to affect her friend as well, her temper got the better of her. At one point, the other girls decided that comments about Alejandra’s background weren’t enough, and assumptions about hers and Sherri’s relationship started gathering momentum. Sherri hated herself for doing. She was 16 years old and wore a dirty brown short sleeve shirt that had once been white and a pair of black pants that were full of holes. Claire also wore sneakers, while Patrick’s shoes were being repaired so his feet were bare.Patrick and Claire were orphans who had been born outside of the village and had ended up there. Patrick had had been dropped off as a toddler while Claire had stumbled into Red Rabbit village when she was eight.No family had taken them to rise as their own, instead.