Last night kept replaying, over and over.Waking up to find Finn in my bed, touching me, the pain as he hit me, the fear as he held me down. Other memo...ies came too, Nova throwing Finn off me and helping me up, Fish putting ice on me, the police, the paramedics, the hospital, all of it awful. I was never going to sleep with all of this in my head. Would counting sheep work? I decided to try, deliberately picturing each one in detail, counting backwards from 100.Sleep claimed me at some point,. Now you are back. I feel your presence as you near the bed. I hear the sound of you setting something on the bedside table. I hear movement and wait anxiously. The bed dips as you climb up next to me. I feel your hand as you reach out and run it up my leg along my inner thigh. I squirm as you near my already wet pussy, but your hand bypasses it, moving up over my hip and to my breast. You let your fingers circle my nipple, making it hard before trailing your fingers up along my collarbone to my. .lots of girls, that I also decided to go and see her last week. I really wanted to know whether my boyfriend is going to be my husband. And how to keep him from straying from me. You see, a friend had told me that she had seen him at a fiesta in neighboring village with another girl about my age. And that he was trying to feel between her legs. Hearing that had made me so unhappy.I was extremely nervous at first about going to see "Ate". My heart was pounding when I knocked on her door. But. ”Thinking of Chelsea she asked, “How is she?”“No change.”Exiting the suite door together she murmured, “I’ll keep her and you in my prayers.”He exhaled a mirthless laugh, “Sure.”As she walked to her car she started whistling the refrain she’d thought earlier. He’d come for her. She knew he would.Colton sulked back to his truck thinking, ‘Fucking whore.’~~~V~~~It was a beautiful September morning in upstate New York when fourth generation farmer Keefer Sullivan was on his tractor cutting back.