Miller. I'm sorry. We'll have to come to an arrangement!"He waved his pen at her, very pompously. He always had this oversized metal pen, a big long t...ing that he used to sign things with. As they got up to go into the side room, he took it with him.Mum let me stay in his office this time, saying, "Don't worry, love, I've just got to try and get round Mr. Miller about the bill. You stay here, it'll be okay."She slipped of her shoes and left them with me along with the bags, telling me to look. “No, but I’ve moved past being a rape victim. I’ll never forget that it happened, and it will affect me for the rest of my life. But it doesn’t define who I am, well, at least not since I met you. When I talked to Doctor Mercer about having sex with you before we did it the first time, she was concerned about how the rape would affect my sex life. I remember her worrying a bit about me wanting to degrade myself because I was somehow unclean or unworthy. I had some real issues with viewing. ”“Sophie, you are beyond beautiful,” I said. “What happened? Let’s go inside, and you can tell me.”Inside the house, I wrapped my arms around Sophie, and she burst into tears. We stood there for a long while, with Sophie sobbing into my shoulder.“You made me feel beautiful,” she said, her words still slurred. “Why did you do that, when I am so ugly?”“You are not ugly,” I said. “But why do you think so?”“Fucking Ignatius,” she said.“He told you you were ugly?” I asked. “He must be totally. I finally listened to her and took the other boob in my mouth. I was licking and sucking and biting all over.She had gone crazy and was almost shouting. I went down and jumped on her pussy. She was flooded there and I sucked it clean before I dove into her pussy. I gave one lick to her pussy from up to down and put my tongue in her. It was all salty and tasty. I tried to go as in as I could and lick the inner walls of her pussy.She was uncontrollably moaning now and was pulling my hair. I also.