The girl wasn't a redhead, and I know you're one naturally. I've seen your family and school photos." That's fucked up," Shane said.Andrea's eyes mist...d. "I know Shane, and I'm so sorry. I wish I could make it up to you, I wish I could tell you who the girl was."Shane shook his head. "I know who it was." Oh." Andrea said. "Can you tell me, so I can apologize for using them? I don't want to get them stuck in anything."Shane looked at Kelly, then at Jessica. They nodded. He took a deep breath.. I held out an arm and she snuggled against me, yawning. I began to get hard...Dora’s voice...I’d about given up. I had enough money for a few weeks, even if I stayed in hotels. I could get a coach ticket to ... somewhere. Birmingham, perhaps. The temptation was to get it over with; a hotel room, a bottle of vodka, sleeping tablets, except for one fear. That the gang-rape, which left me sore and leaking semen, had made me pregnant. My life didn’t matter to me. A new life perhaps growing in me,. For this next chapter, she offered an interesting suggestion. She volunteered to tell this part from her first hand perspective. I liked the idea and we will see how it goes over. Shelly is not that much into the actual writing, so I’ll still do the actual typing and editing, but it is pretty much written in her own words.Shelly,First off, let me say how amazed I am at the amount of interest in my brother’s story. He had told me a while ago that he was considering doing something like this. I. Girls on the beach, on the sidewalk, at hotels, cabins, motorboats and skiing. Graduated, ROTC, NAVY Officer. Too important for the troubles in the far east, did my time on an island 2500 miles off the California coast ... had an idea, developed it ... sold it ... retired ... at 28.No ... I can't tell you.Invested, divested, invested.Paid my taxes ... got audited ... took three wine boxes full of three years paperwork and got a huge refund. I'll bet the IRS hated that.Managed to avoid the traps.