I asked Sally what the girls thought about another man being in the house and she told me that they really liked him and he was really good with them,...taking them to the park etc. When I was at home, Sally made me sleep in the spare room and I could see that Mark had quite a lot of his things and clothing in the marital bedroom, so he was gradually taking over as the man of the house. Sally said we should stay married but ultimately Mark would be her permanent boyfriend, Sally could tell it. He looked at me, and smiled, "Well, the thong puts a lot of pressure on you, it keeps you tucked in good. Do you want to see?" he asked, then said, "You wouldn't want to see, I keep forgetting you aren't a gay or a CD. I've never met a straight who is so interested in things like that." Secretly, I kind of did want to see. Not in a gay way, but I was truly interested in how he did it. It would be embarrassing for me to say yes, and then to be refused. I decided to just go for it, and see what. Ryan had seen me in shorts and tank top, naked, he had even fucked me. And now, clothed like this I felt embarrassed, even ashamed.At the same time I felt my hard nipples, my arousal.I glanced at David but he had adopted an impassive, professional face as well.“Get up.” They both grabbed my arms and helped me get up. Not gently, rough.Even though I had no clothes to conceal anything Ryan started to search me. Normal at first, then squeezing my tits and shoving a hand between my legs.He rubbed. . . maybe responsible for my rape. The officer then warned me that it was a crime to help protect someone else who committed a crime and again that made me swallow hard. The officers then excused themselves and left me standing alone with my mother. She looked at me hard and asked, Tori did Scott arrange that? I shook my head no vehemently and turned and walked out of the waiting area and headed back to Elizabeths room. My mom followed and told me she would pick me up at dinner time and she.