"Aaaaaahhhh!" I shrieked, and then started crying even harder. Dr. Roberts laid his chest across my back, his hard cock still all the way inside me as...he whispered in my ear. "Shh, shh, shh, it's okay little girl. The hard parts over."I could feel his hips rubbing against my ass, swirling his cock inside me, stretching my tight hole as he bit my ear, and said, "Now we can just have fun." I could feel his hard dick slowly withdrawing from my tender little pussy until just the head was in."Ooo,. Intact? Unsoiled? Untouched? You know, not fucking raped.Okay, so it may not have been a reasonable thought for anyone else, but I thought it so ... whatever.I closed the bathroom door and locked it when I saw a fluffy robe hanging on the back of the door. Into the shower I went and let the hot water beat me up until I couldn’t stand it anymore. When I got out, the entire room was full of steam because I had forgotten to turn on the fans or open a window first.My clothing was folded neatly on a. My eyes would then open in the dark and I’d be holding nothing but thin air, alone with my tears. I’d tighten my fist, my nails piercing my skin, hard, until I’d bleed, hating myself, hating my life, though no one ever noticed the cuts. Why was I cursed like this? I didn’t know, I’d never know. I knew I could never have you, that there would always be a wall between us, a wall that only I could see. Each time you visited, part of me wanted to hide, it hurt so much to see you. But I couldn’t. Or perhaps he was offended by her lack of education. Tara thought that the latter must be true. After all, she barely finishedhigh school. It wasn't that she wasn't smart, she was. Before leaving schoolafter her father had died, she had been at the top of her class. But her youngerbrothers and sisters needed her to bring home the money. Her mother, devastatedby the loss of her husband, seemed unable to find and land a job, leaving herto bring home all of the money. When the local factory laid.