I must not make any noise and that some girls find what happens to them is uncomfortable and painful for a minute or two. I was not to make any noise ...r try and stop him from doing what was necessary. I was incapable of making any sound at all – I had lost the power of speech.Then she took a tube and applied some oil or jelly to my vagina and he said a prayer and then he positioned himself between my legs and proceeded to put his penis into my vagina.Mother Superior said another prayer and came. Him and a friend. She looked back at his face and tried to mount a final defense. ‘Look, where would we-? There’s people everywhere. The locker rooms are full. I’m not about to get caught suck-.’ Austin cut her off with a shake of his head. He knew he had her. The fact that she was simply quibbling about locations was all the evidence he needed. And he also had the solution to her worries. He had the perfect spot. Taking in her confused expression, Austin reached into his pocket and pulled out. “We ate already, Mom!”The door closed.“More for me!” Allie squealed and darted after Mom heading to the kitchen, her robe flowing around her body.We sat on the bar stools around the island in the kitchen, the two boxes open. Mom just ordered a Veggie Lover, from which she took two slices, and a pepperoni, which Allie took three. I took a piece from both.“We have to be careful around your sister,” our mother said, sitting opposite from us. She leaned over the counter, her robe half-open to show. And every time he did, I told him no. I was not that kind ofwoman. I would not be the cause of his family breaking up.He started complementing me on my attire, my makeup, my hair, and so on.This went on for a couple of weeks. Then he started to make commentsabout my figure. Nothing really bad or suggestive unless he was sure noone else could hear.He also found ways to be alone with me. Things like accusing me of notbeing accurate in the counting of my till at the end of the day. Thatmeant I had.