"You're safe now Hon. These punks won't bother you any more," seeing the fear in Jeanie's eyes, she added. "We won't hurt you either."She reached out ...er hand and helped Jeanie to a sitting position. "I know they ripped your clothes and probably violated you with their hands but did any of them have intercourse with you?" Mel asked."N ... n ... no," Jeanie finally managed."Good. We're going to take you home. Let me help you to your feet." Mel said.Sam started to walk by at the end of the alley.. The other slides up and down between her cheeks. This is a massage, or what? If she knew who it was, this could be very pleasurable. Or if she knew it was Hiroko, would she recoil away? Or, is not knowing even more pleasurable? She doesn’t know whether to push her hips against the hands to help their efforts, or to pull away. In any case, it doesn’t matter. She still can’t move. The fingers keep up their efforts, and soon she feels the warmth from within starting to build. There is still no. "Not true; I had thrown her ass out, but I just nodded a yes."I could never understand why she stayed with you, but I guess it takes all kinds to make the world go around. I guess she probably stayed with you so she could feel good about sticking it to you."I was about to stand up and grab him by the throat and stomp the shit out of him, but something in the back of my brain was telling me to cool it and maybe find out some things. God knows he seemed to want to talk. I just sat there and. .. "Bitch" someone whispered from far off in my mind, "filthy fucking slut, you are nothing without me" The voice was oddly familiar. The voice of my lover who was sleeping beside me. I tried to startle myself awake as my soft sensual dream erupted into a nightmare. "Fucking slut, you like when daddy talks to you like that, huh? WHORE!" it was yelled this time. I felt myself try to pull away. The words spewed out at me like they unfurled from the clutches of those hands. They pressed into my.