And they will be. I promise you.” Helena brought her face up to look up at him. Her eyes were red and watery, emitting the look of utter pain. Mark ...eld her closer wanting to end her pain. Helena just keep looking at Mark, as if attempting to read if what he said was true. “I love you, too. But how can I believe you?” Her voice was hoarse from her earlier screaming. Mark bent down and brushed his lips against hers. Then he took her lips more forcefully as he brought her closer to him, crushing. In most every way I was just your average horny teenage girl, enjoying myself and experimenting with new things. Well... maybe I was a little more sexually experienced than your average high school sophomore but the profile still fit. About a month after my nineteenth birthday a whole new area of my life opened up for me, one that changed me forever. I’ve explained in detail in other diary entries how I started having sex with my parents so I won’t repeat it all here, but suffice to say that. She told me to bark like a dog. I did while she giggled up a storm. I won the next hand and asked her to rub her tummy and pat her head. It was comical to see her try to co-ordinate her hands. It was my turn to laugh. While she was trying to do it I noticed that her skirt was riding up her legs. It was getting closer to me being able to see her panties again.She won the next hand and shyly asked me to kiss her. Now this was getting into uncharted waters if you will. Things were heating up and I. ” “He doesn’t even visit her anymore,” Norma said, her smile fading for a moment. “Why?” “Because she is not fuckable anymore.” “Nice way to put it, Norma.” “I heard him saying this, “she explained calmly, then added with a broad smile,”well, is your curiosity satisfied?” John winked at her and nodded. On the way back, he ventured another question: “How long has she been in that bed?” “Nearly three mouths.” “Wow. I hope she will get better soon.” “No one knows for sure.” “What’s the.