” he said. “No, I can’t he said he would kill Damian if I told anyone.” she sobbed and clung to her dad tighter. “He raped you.” he said ...arely audible. And in that moment he started to cry and the whole house woke up as they got up and got dressed. Her dad drove her to the Police Station. They gave a statement, she got examined, and they went home. When they got home they checked all the doors and windows to make sure they were locked. They set the alarm system for the first time in a year.. "Mr E. Tea at five in the morning. Make sure you're not followed and try not to stand out like a sore thumb this bloody time. You'll find a donkey jacket beside your car; wear that."The line went dead.I'm going to admit that I had butterflies in my stomach. It appeared the game was on and, although I knew I had to go through with it, I wasn't completely sure I had the nerve to finish what I'd started.In the car park, I found the well-used donkey jacket lying on the floor below the driver's door. Her first gang bang! But what to wear, if the evening was starting in an expensive restaurant?Of course she knew Mr Maxwell expected her to wear suspenders and stockings, and she opted for a garter belt, but assumed she had to look respectable so put on a nice pale blue knee length summery dress that didn't show too much cleavage but which buttoned all the way down the front, so if her choice wasn't quite right Mr Maxwell could order her to unbutton the front a little, or a lot. She was dressed. Her butt was perfection. High, firm and well rounded, her butt swayed hypnotically. I was so busy looking that I walked into the door as it swung shut. Once again cursing my juvenile antics, I yanked open the door and followed her in. She was standing just inside the door, looking back at me with a wry grin on her lovely face. “You’ve got to keep an eye on those doors”, she said, very tongue in cheek. “They tend to close on you without warning. C’mon Cowboy, let’s get you to B32. I’m Carol.