But the result was inevitable. One night while slipping out of Glen's bed, she brushed against him. The touch was only slight and she waited several m...ments before proceeding, but unknown to her, the slight contact had awakened him and he too had waited to see what she would do. Although things seemed all right on the surface, Glen had been uneasy even since the first night of their reconciliation. Helen was agreeable but unenthusiastic and even though there had been no further incidents with. After several days of so much attention, getting to pick out everything in my new room, getting brand new clothing and breakfast lunch and dinner with both parents I thought I was in paradise. Then one night as we shared the same bed my foster parents have sex. The next day my foster mother gets me to agree to do the same thing with my new foster father. It turns out to be the most painful thing I have ever experienced, yet I receive such love and attention for accepting it. And it didnt take. He grabbed the half empty bottle of vodka and laughed, they all laughed. I was laying on the mattress and 2 men held my legs in the air. By now my skirt covered nothing. My thong was pulled to the side and the neck of the vodka bottle was pushed in my arse. I tried to clench to stop it but he was just more forceful. Soon the neck of the bottle was inside me. Slowly emptying its contents inside me. I could feel my belly beginning to slowly swell. Once it was empty the bottle was removed. The. Thank goodness we had organised a summer job to supplement our grant income!I got back in time for the start of our next lecture; now that the first year exams were over, our normal lecturers were back in action, completing the syllabus for the second year and trying to pull the different strands together to help us consolidate our learning before the summer holidays.Prof was brutally honest."I know beyond reasonable doubt that none of you are going to give more than a passing thought to this.