They grew insistent and began to get a little rough so she kicked one of them in the balls and ran out of the house.She called her big brother on her ...ell phone and he picked her up and took her home. She was too frightened to say anything and it may have ended there, but the next day at school the two assholes (perhaps in an attempt to divert any thing she may have told someone) let everyone know that not only had they had the threesome but also that it was her idea. They claimed she had. She was miserable, scared and more alone than she’d ever been in her life. ‘Kaylee?’ She heard his voice but for a moment she thought she was dreaming and couldn’t answer. Did she only just want him here so badly that now she was imagining him being there? ‘Kaylee? Are you down there, sweetheart?’ Gabe’s voice came again. ‘Y… Yes,’ she croaked, trying to get to her feet. But her legs were asleep and she fell backwards, smashing into a set of metal trash cans, knocking them over with a loud. Filth! These people are animals. Do his parents know? Whata disgrace.' The weirdest thing? I got turned on just thinking out thatlittle scenario. I kind of liked his scorn. Or maybe it was his shockand discomfort. Maybe it was my own shock and discomfort.Quickly down the stairs and into the subway. I see my reflection in thetoken collectors glass. I look so gay. I'm fighting a panic attack as Ihurry down the platform to a far away bench. Sunday morning in thesubway, so it's slow, maybe six. Emma noticed there were no electrical or phone lines leading to it. Both were shaking slightly as they entered to the smell of delicious food cooking in the fireplace. The place was small. The kitchen, bedroom, and a loft. Hundreds of books lined the shelves. The furniture was primitive but solidly built. The table and chairs were made entirely of wood. There was an outhouse off about two hundred feet from the small structure."What do you have here, Gwyn?" the elderly woman asked, drying her.