Suddenly you have no control. You are nothing but a piece of meat for someone else's lusts. You are no longer a person, you are a thing.I remember the...first time I was raped, I even remember his name.Herakles.Herakles the Hero.Herakles the Pirate.Herakles, who held me down with one hand while he ripped my clothes off with the other. Herakles who forced himself on me while stinking of blood and smoke and wine. That was the Herakles I knew.My view of him was not the stuff of legend. Would you. And I've been watching her ever since I found out about her and Dad. Every time I see her, I imagine what she would look like naked. Oh, yes, it keeps me hard. Even for a fifteen-year old guy.So, one afternoon a few weeks ago, I knew Jenn was at Becca's which meant that Tammy and I were alone in the house.Well, here goes nothing, I thought, as I took all my clothes off and walked down the hall to her room. I stood there and softly rapped on the door."Yeah, come in."I turned the knob and walked. The evening was really all about Shawn. What a great guy. He deserved a break. And the girl? She was still a mystery. He knew Shawn loved her. He believed in Shawn. If he loved her, then she was probably worth it. Todd Bitterman was angry and he was under the gun. He’d long since stopped having any real feelings for Susan. After all she’d jilted him for some shit faced foreign aid worker. Camulos wanted the girl for his own sick reasons, reasons that had little to do with real sex. But Todd. What would her parents think after doing without things to save for her to get an education? What if I don't graduate with Steve? Crystal ran from the building oblivious to the rain that was pouring down She felt stricken with panic. She needed Steve like she never had before!Crystal was soaked by the time she reached her car. She almost ran a red light as she raced to Steve's apartment. Lightning flashed nearby and a loud clap of thunder added to her panic as she raced up the steps. She.