"It's me Sam, can I come in?"Dee hurried into the front room yelling as she ran and said. "Yes. Comein."Sam walked into the room as Dee ran into his a...ms giving him a hug andbegan to cry as Sam put his arms around her. Dee responded and said."I'm glad you are here right now, I need you with me."Sam replied. "You looked worried, did something scare you tonight?"Dee continued to hug Sam as she said. "I was just thinking about youand wanted to be with someone tonight. You are my friend and I get. “Never mind,” she said.I didn’t think anything about it then, but six months later I was dragging my beard all over her naked body - at her request. Now that I think back on it, I think that’s what her unfinished comment was about. She was interested in exploring her sexuality with me back then. You’d have to ask her about that, but that’s what I think.She wanted me to take her shopping for a new bikini. If I’d have thought about it then, I might have realized that was odd. I mean she certainly. My father took to drinking more after my mother divorced him, and coming home from a friends, I would find him passed-out and looking uncomfortable on the sofa.Ever tried to rouse a drunk from a deep sleep, as most of you know, it's a pointless effort, unless there are two of you.Cindy my friend and I came home from the cinema, close to midnight. She had decided to stay over because it was late, and the last bus from town was a poor option because of the trouble with drunks and m*****ers.When. "Are you even old enough for sex?" Sandra asked him, curling up into a ball."I'm eighteen," he said, angry now, "Open them legs so I can get into you."Driven by panic more than anger, Sandra kicked out at him and caught him off balance as he tried to get on to the sleeping ledge with her. As he crashed to the floor he hit his head hard and knocked himself cold. Quickly she rolled him under the ledge and tried to use the pallet from the other ledge to pack him in tightly.'God, that's done it, '.