Hah!He raped me! And he lent me to his friends, and they raped me!She rushed to the master bedroom and pulled out her luggage, another gift from her h...usband.Dirty! She felt so dirty.Without thinking about what to pack or not pack, she threw clothes into the bags, and dragged two of them on their rollers to her new Buick, another gift from her husband.Dirty!She'd sold her daughter's innocence for some expensive gifts. She hated herself.Stupid, stupid, stupid! She'd been so stupid! She'd seen the. Like Emma she was tall, with cascading curls and a toned figure. Moments later, she was by Emma’s side. She didn’t say hi, but she beamed a huge smile that immediately set Emma at ease. She leaned in close and Emma inadvertently glanced down into a terrific cleavage. The newcomer said, ‘ever had sex in the toilet here?’ Emma recoiled, but the woman was smiling, so she didn’t take the question seriously. ‘No’, she laughed, ‘but it is my eighteenth birthday so maybe I’ll get lucky yet!’ The girl. Her cry of anguish almost made me rethink and let her finish but her co-wife deserved a little of this, too.I took Nicole bent over the kitchen table. Again, I wasn't gentle and she didn't complain. Sweat was pouring off of both of us by this time, adding to the slippery sliding of our bodies. Nicole would grunt each time I pounded into her. I briefly wondered where Sally was and saw her collapsed in a puddle on the floor. She looked as if she had just slid down the wall when I wasn't. Fawn saw a pitcher of martinis and one glass on the coffee table."Let me get you one," Danika said nervously, seeing Fawn's eyes on the pitcher. "I'll get you a glass." Why not," Fawn smiled sympathetically.She felt kind of sorry for Danika, who looked so sad and confused, so lonely. Sitting here drinking martinis by herself and watching TV at 5:30 in the afternoon. And Danika seemed defensive about it too."I hope you don't get the wrong idea," she shouted from the kitchen. "I'm not just.