My momma works as a part-time waitress at Lucy’s Diner, which is situated on New Dixie Highway, just pass the turn which takes you to Arloff. She ma...es enough money to pay the utilities while I take care of the rent and food.Now momma is what I would call "plain" more than pretty. She stops at 5’4” with sandy hair that’s all wavy and small tits that ain’t worth much. Her ass is what God blessed her with. It’s creamy white and shaped the way I like ‘em. That don’t mean you’re goin’ to like it,. Before he even speaks, I know who it is. Luke. He gives an evil laugh and says, Glad you dressed up for me. You didnt have to, though. I can see his grin, even in the dark. Then, he takes my face in his hand and licks up my face slowly. I start crying, already knowing what hes going to do to me. Hes going to rape me, plain and simple. I feel him lean closer to me, his lips brushing my ear. Shhh, he whispers, Itll be alright. Just come with me. I shake my head no, trying hard to see him through. Can you feel mine?”His fingertips become alive, they move to my lips, along my lips and just between them. I know I am wet, I was willing to bet that I was sopping wet.“Oh, god, Cat … you … I ...”“Yes!” I stand up, holding Hansen’s hand in mine, pull him off the chair, and into my arms. He is shorter than Mitch and we are nearly at eye level with each other. It’s weird, I am so used to now having to look up to look at the man I am about to fuck. I put my arms around his neck and kiss him hard. I could feel it… more games.. Pippa glanced over.. ‘Does it make you feel good being told to bring me tea in bed?’ I thought for a moment. ‘Yes it does.’ I was hard again Pippa was now smirking… ‘Good. Then it works for us both. You’d better be off to sort out those children…’ We both could hear the noise.. TV on, music on… Breakfast… as was normal now. I could feel Pippa watching me with amused eyes as I rushed around in ‘my pinny’ (my pinny??). She caught my eye once when the children.