My room became her second home, as she started stocking her cloths for emergency. We used to love having sex without protection as she used tell me wh...ther it’s safe to go without condoms. There was one of this time when she was not sure, by luck one of my friend was flying from Delhi and told him to get two packs of i pill she took one to be one safe side. She kept both the empty one and new one in the hand bag.Things started going slow since her aunt came to town for a project. Dianna moved. Whack. Ohhh fuck. Ouch. Oh. I… Dont. Lose. Concentration. Slut he leered, still accompanying each word with a hit. She gulped. I begged you to unleash your fury on me. I said… Ohhhh fuck. I said… please Sir. Wont you… wont you hurt me she stuttered out. Her ass struggling against his palm. He groaned and let go of her hair. She collapsed onto her stomach. Next thing she felt was his fists laying into her ass. Just one after the after. They came hard and fast. She screamed. The punches hurt a. .." My hands reached to remove the plug."Stop," Kerantretta barked. "Place your hands on the table."Quivering and unsuccessfully holding back tears, I obeyed. Kerantrettastood up and walked to me. She lifted the hem of my skirt and gave ahefty smack to my buttocks. I cried out into sobs."That was from questioning me," the preceptor said. The plug stoppedmoving. "Have you learned you lesson?"No, I hadn't, but I whimpered: "Yes, I have, mistress." Good. Go pack your stuff."While I went to pick up. While a war was not one of my hardships, one did happen to touch my life. The love, romance, abuse and family trials Sgt. J faced are similar to those of my own. My story starts with me being born to two wonderful parents in 1975, William and Esther, my mom and dad. I had a normal early childhood and grew up happy. That ended when I entered the second grade around eight years old. My mom and dad decided that they no longer wanted to be man and wife. I was too young to understand the reasons.