In the back of her mind, she could only imagine how much she wanted his tongue to be elsewhere. Then in one swift move, the man picked her up and held...her close, as Lara wrapped her legs around his back. She felt herself being moved over to the wall, beside the tan armoire dresser. Lara felt her body pinned against the wall with his hard body pressed against her. The two continued kissing until he broke away and set her down on her feet. Lara was filled with enough lust to reach for his pants. That was denied to me. I have the right to see the evidence against me. That was denied to me. I have the right to talk to my parents since I am a minor. Ms. DuMont attempted to deny that to me. They accused me because I studied for a test and got a good grade! That's not evidence. That's not even circumstantial evidence. Then your girl, Emily, spilled the beans about old DuMont's plan to toss me out of here – and she did in front of the board president. Not one of her brightest moves." I'm. It wasn?t long after the beatings and verbal and emotional abuse started that marital rape became my constant nightmare that I couldn?t seem to escape from. The openness we once shared was shattered time and again after the beatings and hurtful words wasn?t enough to satiate his growing anger. I remember times of laying on the floor, bleeding, broken and bruised and having my clothing ripped from my body and raped, always anally. It took me several more years before I finally said enough and I. My name is Jacob, I'm 28 years old and I just moved to Berlin with my girlfriend Jessica. We decided to rent a flat in the fourth floor of a nice old house in "Prenzlauer Berg" a really nice quarter with a lot of young people who are either students or are already working. Opposite of our house lives another friendly couple, called David and Stephanie who we see occasionally when we come home from work always with a nice greeting. Before I forget it, I want to describe Jess and me so that.