When Cindy's parents came home she decided not to tell them she'd been raped, there was no point. A month or so later the girls both did the pregnancy...test and as fate would have it they were both pregnant. The girls were scared but decided to accept it, Kelly had very strict parents and Cindy didn't tell hers until her tummy was getting noticibly larger. Both girls were almost abandoned by their families. Cindy was pretty much cut off from her money and kelly was shamed by her very christian. ***"Oh, but you did," said the sternly efficient lady sitting across from me. She had introduced herself as my 'case worker', Julia. "In fact, here are copies of your consent forms. I brought them for your files."She handed over a folder and then checked her watch, tapping it. I looked through the pages, confused and bewildered. After I woke up I was feeling pretty good, but seeing the pages and suddenly I couldn't seem to think straight."But I couldn't have signed these..." I mumbled, looking. , I'd be in my prime when he came out and he'd be an old man, Peter was the same age as him, but with a difference, he had money that he'd worked for, he had style and class and above all he made me laugh.He was sitting in his car waiting for me when I left the prison and immediately he sprang out to open the door for me,"Nice" he laughed as he caught a glimpse of my thighs,"Where are we going?" I asked him as he swung the powerful car out onto the road,"I thought a meal in a nice little. The doors made a funny click and I guess that the driver had locked them, and then we were off. The tyres made a strange sound as the car ran along the tram lines. Bicycles criss-crossed our path. We were on Nieuwezijds Voorburgwal (don’t ask), it’s the street where the old men in their long black coats and tall black hats with their battered bicycles sell their rare stamps.Now we were way from the center and heading West and along faster roads.Suddenly Zoe leaned forward and pressed a button.