I haven't told anybody, yet - but he tried to ... do it to me a few days before we ran away."Mom took Amy and Carrie to the mall. I stayed home to wor... on a school project. My father came home screaming and yelling because my mother wasn't there to wait on him. When he saw me working at the kitchen table he started in on me. He was so angry for no reason."When I didn't respond to his screaming, he jerked me out of the chair, held me down across his lap and started to spank me, really hard. He. She disappeared andreturned in a few moments with a pair of shoes in her hand, black andwhite flats from Amy's closet. "Try these, dear," she said softly. Istepped into them, and found myself able to walk around the roomcomfortably. "Please go downstairs and try to get used to your clothesbefore your aunt gets here. I'll be down as soon as I'm dressed. Oh,and take this with you - you'll need to get used to carrying one." Shehanded me a purse with the hairbrush and lip gloss inside it. . She lay down, her head resting on Jake’s leg as he played with her hair and bent down to kiss her sun-kissed face. Suddenly, they both realised how warm it was, there was no shade whatsoever but it was the hottest day they could remeber, so they wanted to make the most of it. Jake took his top off and lay in the sun as Lucy ran her hands through his chest hair. She playfully unzipped his shorts, more just to rest her hand on his huge bulge than anything else. “Join me?” Jake asked. Lucy. I thought, "What in the flying fiddely-fuck did Horace put in my goddam drink?"Horace was the bartender.I got down from the bar stool and stooped to see if Frank was alright. He started groaning, and tried to raise himself up onto one elbow. He finally managed to crawl up a nearby bar stool like he was trying to climb Mount Everest itself, but eventually he made it and sat wobbling on the stool trying to steady himself with one hand on the bar. He was rubbing his forehead with his other.