„Halt die Schnauze Schlampe“ Meinte Hans. „Was werden drei Männer nachts wohl in deinem Zimmer wollen? Du hast völlig recht, wir werden dich v...�geln bis keiner mehr von uns einen hoch kriegt und dann sehen wir weiter. So dumm kannst du ja nun auch nicht sein, also runter mit der Wäsche.“Sie wollte sich noch wehren, aber da war ihr BH schon zerrissen. Sie bettelte und flehte die Männer an, dass nicht mit dir zu machen, doch da war die Slip schon über Ihre Beine gezogen.„Nein bitte nicht! Hört. A lot of the work was lecture, and her thick accent made that painful. I was expecting a C, fearing a D and hoping for a B. Jay had suggested I take first semester music theory. I couldn’t see any purpose behind doing so. He said I would gain a far greater appreciation for and understanding of music. I ran across a reference to “serial music” and discovered that it was the melding of music and math. As soon as I was confident of my ability to handle notes, I actually wrote a short string. She heard Ilse's sobs from the hallway of the ruined house she had wandered into long before she knew who they belonged to. Curious, she cautiously mounted the stairs on the ragged carpet past the detritus that was almost certainly the result of the vandalism of Soviet or even German soldiers. The house was no longer a welcome place, but one of shadows and redolent of despair.The door was open to the bedroom where Ilse lay naked on the bare stained mattress on the metal bed frame. The morning. Hhmmph… I moaned in pain and he looked at me with a smile on his face. Now, thats a fucking nice girl. He said getting ready to force himself inside me again. Can you kiss me before… doing it? At least once, please? I asked him. I couldnt figure why I asked that. Maybe It was too weird, having someone I barely knew taking my virginity and I wanted it to be some kind of personal thing or I just wanted to have some showing of affection before handing myself to him that way. Could I be more.