“Evelyn, you need your gun too. I have to take this guy out before we can go anywhere.” I paused. “If any of these guys comes up to the truck, y...u’re going to have to be strong, girls. Aim the muzzle at their chest if they come close, pull the trigger and keep pulling it ‘til the bad guy goes down, okay?”They murmured their understanding in the darkness. There was no crying or panic. I was so proud of them.“I’ll be back in a minute, girls,” I said softly.“Be careful, Daddy,” Megan cautioned me. Irene sighed, know ing that Woody was right. "Okay, okay, I've learned my lesson. I'll back off, but I'm going to make sure that he doesn't retreat into that hole again. I'll give him a few days to cool off, and then I'll invite him to dinner. He'll come, Woody. You'll see."John did "cool off" and Irene and Woody were relieved that their friend seemed to have forgotten Irene's little interference. John came to dinner on a frequent basis, but his friends never did bring up the subject of his. ‘GET ON THE BED!!’ He bellowed slapping her hard; he grabbed her arms and threw her on there. Sarah screamed and cried thrashing with all her mite. He was too strong; he pushed her onto her back and pulled her legs up towards her head giving him access to her pussy. Without hesitating he thrust into her splitting her hymen and causing Sarah to scream louder. He pumped in and out in a rage till he climaxed in her. He withdrew and flipped her over this time aiming for her ass again he pumped into. I finally got to his room good thing his parents had gotten him a big bed, it was queen sized. I put him down and snuggled up next to him in a spooning position putting my arm over him in a protective fashion, he was mine now. We slept there for a few hours in a blissful dream until knocking awoke us. I woke up before Adam and wondered who was at the door. I assumed they would stop and go away figuring out that no one would answer and that we were sleeping, the knocking continued. I listened.