He open the cell and said stand up legs apart He took out a a thick felt pen and said stay still I need to write on you what you are so the whole cour... knows what you are He took he pen and wrote WHORE on my tits belly legs bum back even on my for head in big red letters you could miss it HE said you will be taken to court like this and chain to the post out side so everone can see what you are I was begging please just a pair of painties YOU GET NOTHING YOU ARE A FCUKING WHORE he yelled he. It was anger and a underlying pleasure which I cannot explain. The man quietly removed his shirt and was bear bodied. Then he again embraced her tightly and this time I saw that she was responding very favorably. They were at a side and I could see her breasts pressing hard against his chest full of hair. He was rubbing his chest against her breasts. I saw her moaning while this was happening and he once again started to lick her neck and behind ear lobes and lips. She was moaning in pleasure.. Beth's soul, conscience, and inner voice was at war inside of her.Part of her was freaking out with the thought that a guy was on topof her. As Ken, he had been on top of girls before, but this wastotally different. When she was Ken and on top she was in control.Now there was no doubt that Aaron was in control of this situation.There was a part of her that wanted to yell out stop let me up.But a larger part of her inner workings was enjoying it. She feltcomfortable and at ease "submitting to. Sonya said, "Yes. I am so sorry. I never meant... I never intended for... Please give me a chance to explain." Yes, what?" I said."Yes I... I was going to have sex with him." Do you love him?" I asked."No. Well... No. I don't love him," she said. "Not the way I love you."I said, "What the fuck does that mean?"Sonya said, "I don't think I could ever explain it to you. It's just too complicated. I am not sure I understand it myself." Well you better fucking try," I said, "because if you don't I.