As I walked my anklets would jingle and draw my attention to my prettyfeet and I would instantly develop a hard-on. To say I was enjoyingmyself would ...be an understatement. And I think Sarah realised I wasenjoying all this.That night at dinner she told me, "You know, you would make a verypretty girl."I blushed and said, "I am a boy Sarah. Why would I want to be a girl?Besides I am not gay or anything. I like girls." I am sure you do honey, but that doesn't mean you're not pretty. Infact, you're. "Anna is very upset. Right now, she needs to feel our love. Can you help me?"Nicky went to the other side and hesitantly climbed on the top of the covers. She had found a Broncos jersey similar to Anna's, but a different number, and put it on. Anna immediately latched on to her arms crying even harder, as she kept up her lament."Oh-h-h Nicky! I'm so-o-o sorry!" she went on.We just held her as I tried to send soothing feelings to both of them.Finally, after a few minutes, Anna began to calm. She pushed the blanket down. She reached up and pulled the snaps on her gown. I tried to stop her but she persisted. I was happy she stopped before she showed anything I shouldn’t see. There were some bad bruises on her shoulders and arms, clearly the result of punches, and marks on her arms from where she was grabbed.“He just kept hitting me because I fought back and wouldn’t let him.”“He’s lucky there are police guards; that’s all I have to say.”“I have some on my stomach and legs. I want to. She was putting her purse in the floor of the passenger seat when she saw someone approaching the door. Looking up, she recognized that it was him, the truck driver that had videoed her. “Evening little lady, I didn’t mean to startle you, but I wanted to talk with you for a minute, please. I have something I think you’d like to see. Can you pull over there so we could talk?” He raised the video camera up to the window, and Sara knew exactly what he wanted her to see. He pointed to the lot.