.. you startled me!" Jackie cried, one hand to her throat.She snapped from her reverie, her head clearing as she studied the big-muscled silhouette st...nding in front of her. He was shuffling his feet again, a habit she found just a bit irritating."Here, come on and sit down next to me. The night's simply too beautiful to watch it alone," she said, smiling up at her nervous nephew."Thanks, Aunt Jackie. I just finished working on dad's car and saw you out here. Thought I'd just talk a little, if. ”“Oh, fuck. I need to see that.”As I began preparing to push the limits of my flexibility, I suddenly saw someone else. Camilla appeared at my step-mother’s side with a silver tray. Oh, shit! She should have gone home by now! Of all days for her to be working overtime. I can’t believe Brandy would let our housemaid see all this. Camilla glanced toward me and our eyes met. For the first time in my life I was convinced it was possible to literally die of humiliation. She bent down to offer my. He grabbed her by the thighs and pulled her toward him roughly. He stuck his thumb in her ass as he entered her, and Kaylee moaned. “Thought you’d like that, slut,” he said. He pulled his thumb out and grabbed her by the thighs again. He began to fuck her hard. He moved surprisingly fast for a fat guy. His belly slapped against her lower back. Kaylee let out a sharp cry of pleasure with every thrust. She heard the man who was fucking Tara grunt loudly. Suddenly the fat man pulled out of Kaylee. I hated being out on the street. I hardly slept. Hardly ate. I was, alone."Tears still were welling up into her eyes as she lifted her head off of his shoulder, her body still vibrating from the brutal pain from her mother's betrayal. She had held in the pain, tucked away into a corner of her mind but, Bob's kindness was the key that let it come flooding out.There were no external scars from the verbal abuse her mother had descended upon her since her father's death. The emotional scars would.