"I can pick you up after practice and take you over to see your mother at work. When she's done, you can ride home with her." Stephanie waved goodbye ...nd nodded. She didn't know much about her mother's work; what did she do and where did she work? Jenny had been secretive about details of her work. In fact, Jenny had been very secretive about everything.When Stephanie was done with cross country practice, she had showered and changed clothes. She had changed from the track outfit she had been. Damn, I overslept. Wonder who that could be.Liza: Aafi, are you awake?Ah, Liza, there are worse ways to wake up.Me: Come in, Liza.Liza: Good… Er… Good morning. (Aafi’s in good shape. He looks less… soft than Brody.)Is she staring at me?Me: What’s bothering you, sis?Liza: I’ve been thinking, and I’m not sure if tonight is such a good idea.Me: Why not? Has Brody been talking to you?Liza: No, he still hasn’t called.Fuck, her insecurity is causing major problems for me.Me: But what’s the problem. For a moment, both she and my daughter gazed at my delicately feminine low-rise string panties, a flimsy lace concoction that matched my bra. Chloe reached one long arm around behind her and roughly pulled the gusset of the panties aside, revealing my Venus mound – I keep my pussy area shaven, with a patch of trimmed brown hair above. I was appalled and ashamed to realise that my labia had enlarged and parted, and that warm moist juice was leaking from my vagina. Surely ... surely, I could. ‘That was just the start of it. He kept me in that van for two days, two days that I can hardly believe that I survived. Every few hours he would get dressed, move the van to a new location, then get in the back and do things to me, some of them were unspeakable things. I lost track of how many times I was raped. I… I still haven’t told anyone but Dr. Maier about everything that happened in that van. I can’t tell you, either.’ She looked up at him, and he could see that there were unshed tears.