Gina was totally naked now and her skin was goose-bumped. She felt ashamed and vulnerable and, most of all, she was completely and hysterically terrif...ed. It was a terror unlike any she’d ever experienced before.‘What the fuck are they gonna do to me?’ her imagination screamed at her, over and over. ‘Oh God, they’re gonna torture me and kill me, slowly, I just know.’‘Where’s the bedroom, bitch?’ the guy holding Gina asked.He took his gloved hand from her mouth and she screamed, ‘Help me! Help. He comes home every night really drunk and just takes out his dick and fucks me. He doesn’t even kiss me. That night when you touched my boobs that was the one time in years that a guy has touched my boobs.I was shocked to hear this and she continued about how my uncle doesn’t love her and has an affair with some other lady and only uses aunty for his pleasure and all.She started crying. I was shocked to hear all this. I knew this was my time to make my move. I moved closer towards her and. He got up, picked up his bag and lunch and went to fetch his bike.Moments later, he was on his way.Laura and Joanne were puzzled at Paul's peculiar behaviour."Honest to God, he has always wanted his hair short, never dreamed ofhaving it long. Now he wants it way down his back?!" said Laura.Paul was halfway to school when the penny dropped. He paused to think itover."I told them I want long hair!" he said to himself. "They must think memad! The dream! Its really happening!"With this in mind, he. I was shocked to listen to these words from her.Me: Ok relax. Don’t worry, I will support you. Come let’s eat out and you can go home later. At least your mind will relax.She readily accepted. We had some food outside and she left for home. Fuck word from her mouth was so nice. I couldn’t come out of it. She texted me in the night, “Thanks for spending time with me and changing my mood.” I replied, “Always welcome.”From then on our routine changed and we use to visit out for eating. I was.