A piece of silver duct tape went over my mouth. He made me lean over the hood of my own car.“My lucky day, bitch… you are a hot piece of ass…”...He growled.My purse was set on the hood next to my head. The man was rifling it.“A nice neighborhood, bitch… I should go to visit you some time” He said, as he read my driving license. He smiled as he saw Victor’s photo on my cell phone. Then he dropped it back into my purse.Then the bastard placed the knife on the hood, right in front of my face. He. The four were close enough that they were able to get along fairly well. Often you would find them in a pile sleeping together. The four sets of parents were very happy they were forming this early bond.During our Friday night, end of the week, get together, Ben came to me with some news. He said he had invested a large amount of Sue's money, and the money I had received from selling forty percent of the company, into a venture capital company. He said he had just sold the company to GE credit. Maria more than compensated for his loss of Belinda, his oversexed boss-lady with her tight feminine opening that seemed only slightly stretched from virginal denial. He knew she had taken it from other men but still had that air of innocence that inspired him to draw sustenance from her perfect feminine folds. Her status in station allowed her to have daily baths drawn for her wherever she went and she often required her maids to brush her hair and attend to other personal needs strictly in a. “My poor, beautiful little girl! Why did you have to go through this?”My Dad had regained his composure by this time. “Debbie, kids, do you remember the adage, ‘What doesn’t kill you makes you stronger’? I think this is a great example.”Tara nodded. “It certainly has changed me. Seth has shown me that love and compassion are the only things that really matter in this world. Everything else is un-important window-dressing. My parents had raised me to know that, but I had almost forgotten..