For weeks she was terrified that she might be pregnant. Normally she hated having her period but when it eventually came, about a week late, she was e...static. But, she had never felt that profoundly exquisite teenage flush of excitement again, until now. She remembered nothing about her debut into womanhood and even though sex with Dan was fun, she missed the intensity of passion she experienced as a girl and wondered what her first experience would have been like had she been sober. Now here. ”I hit him again. There was no further conversation with him.I asked, “Okay tell me want’s going on and tell me the truth. I can’t help you otherwise.”Cheryl said, “Debbie and I needed some money for our prom dresses. So we propositioned that guy. He offered us two hundred dollars for sex. Then he went crazy. He raped me, slapped me around, and then started in on Debbie. He gagged her, cuffed her to the bed, and started to butt fuck her. That’s when I ran for help.”I looked at Cheryl and said,. I rang her doorbell and she answered the door with a smile and invited me in. After getting comfortable, I told her that I had heard her talking to my mother earlier, hearing this she blushed. Further I said, that I can help her out if she would like. She just looked at me in awe and then suddenly slapped me and asked me to leave. I left with my eyes on the ground, hoping to god she didn’t tell my mother. That whole day I just lingered in my house, fearing every time the phone rang as I was. "There's another thing that girls do that he has to copy. And I bet his panties are all bloody."The kid on my left sneered, "I bet nobody ever told him about tampons."The ringleader laughed and said, "Where would he put them, up his ass?" He leaned forward again and with a few quick slashes cut loose the bloody culottes, exposing a somewhat less bloody pair of panties. "Not as much blood here. Do you suppose I should help it along?" The other two nodded eagerly, and the knife prodded at my.