I didn't makea move, but I opened my eyes grimacing against the light. The night air wascold against my skin. ?I asked you a question!? he said his vo...ce raising. All I came back with was a defeated ?mmphhh? ?Seems that gag done shut you up nicely boh? he smirked. I felt the handsreaching on my legs and the strap tethering me in a hogtie was removed. Myfeet were pulled over the edge and hung there. A hand came forward from behindthe light and something was hooked to my neck. It was then that I. In just a few seconds (far toolong) I'm ready. Well, I'm ready as I'll ever be. From a distance, andwith nothing more than a casual glance, I should look something likeDiana. Except that I'm taller, heavier, and have double her tit size.It'll have to do. It WILL do. It HAS to do.I go to the door and notice that my hands are wet. Sopping wet. I'msweating that bad. I wipe them off on my dress, take another breath,and open the door. Terry is not standing there. I could cry at that.I knew. Departing the old apartment was hard, Dan almost had to drag Rachel out of her mother’s arms; it seemed that he was the only one who wanted them to leave. Her mother shot daggers at Dan with her eyes as he took possession of Rachel and they disappeared down the dingy hallway. Rachel was quiet in the car for most of the trip back to her new home; then Dan let her disappear into her room to sleep alone, it had been a long, event filled day and he needed to catch up on his sleep. Tomorrow he. I kept on opening my legs as I continued to tell him my terrible story. "It's so big and hard, let me get on top. Oh Yes! Yes you are FUCK'N killing me." My mother was yelling. My dad was also making loud grunting noises. "OOH, OOOH I'm going to heaven." She said, my father started yelling, "I'm coming too, I'm coming."By this time the preacher was moving uncomfortably in his seat, I continued. "I was very upset by this and thought my parents were gone to heaven, so I rushed into the room and.