She was right, when I was about 15 and started maturing rapidly there were nights when she would have nightmares and ask me to sleep with her. Of cou...se I got to look at her.“Sorry mom just caught me by surprise, take a look at this” I handed her the paper and she read it. “Uhhh…Good job honey” she said looking unimpressed.“Those are really good for a linebacker in high school, coach said with those numbers and how good I am I could play at any college I wanted to”“OK now I get it, amazing. It was a comforting thought, fuck me and die. They left as quickly as they came, I crawled to my mattress and curled into a ball to drift into the glorious relief of sleep.I woke in the darkness, the drugs were wearing off, my jaw hurt, my shattered fingers once again in agonised disorder, I tried to get them to fall straight but with little success at least my ankles were bearable, but my jaw, how could I eat, if I could not eat then I must die.My ass hurt, and my pussy was bleeding again. Sweet God... Angel, come save us. Save me, Cordy. I am so afraid.She felt a slow trickle of urine leave her swollen slit.The man in the white suit laughed. He grabbed another handful of her hair. He pulled her up to his face and made her shriek with pain."Time's up, slut!" he said.When she once more stood on her swaying pins, he tore the bandages off her chest. It hurt. But when she looked down, there were only reddish traces of the torn off bandages left on her otherwise perfect skin. The. His lips were right there ... so she kissed them.Drying off seemed awfully quiet until Dub spoke."I guess that kind of thing ... what we done together ... that's prob'ly what mamma wants me to stay shy of with my sisters, huh."Angela looked at him and when her eyes seemed pulled to his chest she jerked them away to stare at the wall just over his shoulder."I expect that's right, Dub." Is that what sparkin' is all about?" he asked. He seemed as unashamed of his nudity as it was possible to be,.