“Beth? Are you getting up?”Sitting bolt upright, I gaze around. Oh my God! The walls are still papered with sunflowers and sunlight streams throu...h the thin orange curtains. The envelope containing my ‘A’ level results sits on the vanity along with my handbag, yesterday’s clothes are crumpled on the floor. Christ, I’m still here.I clutch my head as my eighteen-year-old face gawps at me from the mirror.“What the hell?”It’s real. It’s fucking real! Sleep hasn’t banished the ‘dream’ and I’m still. Please forgive the hastiness in writing it!Saturday morning I woke up to the sound of my family in the dining room. I already had a hard on and was laying there stroking it when my parents called me, so I got dressed and went out to see what they needed. My mother looked past me as she told me her and my sisters were going out shopping, but I saw my father glance at my still hard cock then quickly look away. I really wanted to go shopping with them but I was told to stay home and help with work. I agreed, and we commuted for about two weeks, as he increased the depth of his finger, then used the middle, as the two weeks passed by. After the two weeks ended, I was suprised he missed his usual turn-off, and he even drove pass the school without stopping. He drove to the motel three miles past. Then he stopped the car, pulled a motel key out of his pocket, and said, ‘I called in sick today.’ We then went into the room. He started undressing, and watching him, so did I. I would not get. Next he tied my hands and feet to the bed post and grabbed my waist and lifted it up fingering me and eating me out making me moan and scream... I could tell that he liked the noises I was making because the louder I screamed the faster he went. After that he stopped for a minuet, I thought maybe he is going to UN-tie me? Nope I was wrong he blind folded me and force fully pushed his thick piece of sausage inside me with out any warning... thrusting in and out of me I didn't know what to think.