However, for most of us who lived there—we just wanted to have a good time.Christmas looked to be a bleak, lonely time not only for me, but also for... many of my fellow lodgers. The one bright spot in my life—my little daughter Lynn would be coming to spend the weekend before the Christmas holiday with me.Feeling just a tad down, I meandered into the TV Room where a group of people, boys and girls, were sitting around listening to some new guy who had just recently moved in. He was busy holding. Use that book as a catalyst and look back to see if he came in.”I frowned and shook my head. “What?”She turned around and leaned on the counter. Her breasts threatened to spill out of her sweater. “Think of it like watching a video on TV in reverse. Focus on the door, hold the book, and watch as each person who previously checked in comes in again.”“View it rather than read it?” I asked. “Why?”She nodded at the book. “Does everyone use their real name in those things?”“Ah,” I said,. Toni backed away. Jake had left the apartment again but this time she knew that he planned to return and film her being fucked by the 52-year-old landlord. Harold entered and shut the door behind him. "Come over here and undress me and make me think you are enjoying it." Toni could feel that even though she had not wanted to get fucked by this man, she was getting wet between her legs. She really enjoyed sex and honestly she was beginning to think of the four Thursdays that month with. I tried to struggle even harder but it was impossible.He shifted me so that my feet were no longer on theground. All my weight was on my stomach which had thesofa back digging into it, making it hard to breath. Hefumbled open my bra and pulled it and my top over myhead and tangled them around my arms. The he pushed myskirt up around my waist and ripped my knickers off. Itried to kick him but he just forced his way between mythighs so I couldn’t get the right angle. He thensmacked me hard.