Melissa was not bored with her life though at times their routine could become problematical. And, nothing would have moved her to do what she finally...did except for one singular happenstance: the arrival of Jerry Cummings."Melissa Trent," said the voice behind her."She turned and looked into the eyes of the man. He was a man now. But he'd been a boy then: the boy who had taken her in the back seat of that Chevy so long ago. She couldn't speak at first; she just stared."Jerrry?" You remembered.. “Oh, darling. You are so sweet. You are so responsive.” And, then, she exploded.She had brought herself off after dates, but it had never felt like that. And she never felt so limp, so joyful, so right, afterwards as she felt now.“Oh, Teri. You are wonderful. Say yes.”She said. “Yes.” She could feel him shake the bed as he pushed off his pants. Then pulled them towards him, grabbed the wallet, took something out, and then rolled a condom onto his cock.He got between her legs and kissed her. 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 court 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. HS thought that he had dodged a bullet until Herbie announced that He and Jean were getting married. No one had objections but Justin asked, “are you pregnant”? Jean replied with glee, “yes, I am”! Everybody laughed. Three months later, Justin and Herbie were out. Jean was house cleaning when HS came in and scolded her about doing too much. He angrily told her that he could clean and that her only duty was to grow that baby inside her. He hugged her and told her that she and Herbie would never.