‘Lay down,’ he said, finishing the act of taking his pants off, and then hers as she crawled up to the middle of the bed. He kissed her toes as sh... was lying there, looking sexy and wanting everything he could give her. He slowly kissed his way up her legs, tickling her knees with his tongue. The skin on the inside of her thighs was soft as he kissed his way slowly to the junction of her legs which was wet, the lips puffy and swollen with her desire. Her clit, too, was swollen, a little white. "Hey old bastard! I found your slave girl, she's chained up in your back yard! Better come stop me!" There's a chirp as he hangs up, then the phone drops by her head. "if he calls back you'll be the first to know." Oh Master, Master!" Your Master ain't here bitch. It's me you should be begging," he growls as he slaps her huge breasts, leaving a deep red hand-print as he sets them jiggling.She gasps and whimpers as he begins pinching, prodding, squeezing, fondling, nibbling and tugging at her. The back of his shirt smelled like sweat and unwashed cotton and I rubbed it into my nostrils until the end of my nose turned sore. We lay like that, my father dead silent, the river and me babbling, none of us saying anything, until I heard singing. At first I thought it was the river itself, learned to carry a tune, the voice was so high and tinkling. It harmonized with the splashing and hiccuping of the water, until I could scarcely tell the two apart. Let us pause in life’s pleasures and. How you dress is just anexcuse that the rapist uses to get off. Most judges and juries now ignore thatexcuse. I take it you've never been able to be close to a man since?" I've had Naomi to take care of."Julie just looked at Sarah in disbelief."Okay, okay, I get frightened if men get too close. Are you happy now?" No, but admitting it is a step in the right direction. Really what you need todo is get counselling about it." But it was nearly six years ago." So? You still have issues you need to.