It was describing me and how i was violated, with personnal details like my adress, facebook, phines etc. my heart skipped a beat, i was quite terrifi...d, but also somewhat thrilled that my first texted me. he wanted me to keep being silent, because if i told anyone he will exposed me on the internet for abusers to profit on. in exchange, i will have to be a really good girl to him and few of his friends by behaving like a submissive little slut at their demand. i was frenetically fingering my. If you have any questions we will always be here to answer them.’ Being just six at the time I had always been analytical in everything I did. When it came to difficult problems be it school or just in life its self I always tended to list out in my head or on paper the steps to solve the problem. I guess you could call me a young nerd. But this time it was difficult to just think. With tears in my eyes I spoke up and said something dumb. ‘Your not going to hate me for being an *Indian bastard*. He was incredibly hard from the show. I knew it wouldn't be long for either of us. I could feel the tingling start in my clit, moving inward, surrounding Gary's cock. God, it felt so good! I thought about Mindy, possibly fertile right now with a bare cock in her virgin cunt, ignorant of the danger. I was so close...so close...Mindy gasped and cried out as she came, her bra off but her shirt still on. Jason grunted, pulling Mindy down to grind their pelvises together. I pictured in my mind all. At tea that day Tim was fairly quiet, Ursula, felt it was not the time to add fuel to his fire so said not a lot. They went their separate ways after tea, till she knocked his flat door and told him to come and join her knowing his radio was so far not working.They sat together in her sitting room, he on the old sofa and her in her wing chair, as the sun set over the bay, watching a TV quiz show in black and white by the light of the wood fire. Tim was soon proving surprisingly good at general.