He crammed his fingers into me hard and I yelped out. Damn youre wet! You must be liking this! You really are a little slut! the voice said. Oh my god...I am wet! I thought to myself. Through all of this and being in the shower I hadnt realized that this sick bastard was making my pussy wet. My body was revolting against me and was slowly getting turned on by the sick fuck raping me. As I was thinking this the dark figure suddenly turned me around and bent me over against the shower wall and. For these and other reasons he wasn’t in as much despair as many others would have been when his doctor told him that he had terminal cancer, and a year at most to live. After receiving the news he returned to his lonely home and tried to think of whom to break the news to first, before realizing that no one would care. What could have been hatred at God or his body was instead an absolute loathing at every woman he’d ever met, since now when he needed someone to care the most no one would. . I like rice pudding. Anyway you have to carry water instead don’t you?” He wasn’t experienced in hiking, he didn’t know whether people brought water or assumed they’d find it on the way. He sighed and looked at the setting sun. This was not the usual approach from muscular young men, who would often be downing their third beer and leering at the girls in shorts by now. “Isn’t it amazing?”The two young Christian girls felt that this time they were safe and let their guard down a little. The. "Fuck it, I will see whats going on" I said to the Suzy. I pulled on my dressing gown and did my best to hide my hard on as I approached the door, fully expecting the face to be that of Sandy our neighbour. On opening the door, my friends daughter Chloe was stood there along with her friend (name unknown). Both girls were very pretty early teens."Can we take your puppy for a walk" asked Chloe, we had just got a puppy dog after months of deliberating.I was in a catch 22 here. I wanted to go back.