The sneak, she thought as she looked over at the mirror. It was fogged over except where Darren had written, " Good morning, sleepyhead. Check the kit...chen table before you get dressed. D."What did he have in mind, she wondered. She wrapped her towel around herself and slipped down stairs. There was a clothing box and a note on the table."Stephanie -- The fireworks last night were spectacular. Here is something for you to wear today. I thought we'd go to the city fireworks display tonight. I. “Iv been beaten up, tied up and fucked senseless for the past two days, how was your week end?” she glared at the man behind the desk. “Well we could get the school nurse to have a look at you, rough treatment like that would be detectable. Although I must caution you, if the nurse finds signs of abuse that’s just the start of a long process.” He gave her his best –Im on your side look. “Things like this are usually best settled with out getting the police involved.” “Yea whatever, let’s get. Nothing fancy. Just an old-fashioned fucking. The thing was that he was lasting so much longer than any of her other partners. Linda had been trying to keep it down, but she let out a couple of loud cries, and Penny went over and gave her a pillow to put over her face to muffle her. 'Dullah just kept on pumping. She was crying and begging him to "Fuck me harder." Penny had noted the time when they started, and when they finished, He had been in the saddle for over an hour. Both were soaked with. He kept his hand over my mouth, while the dirty smelly old man put his hands up under my dress all the way up to the top of my legs. He got hold of my panties. I couldn't believe what he was doing. As he started pulling my panties down, I tried to scream and struggled madly but I couldn't stop him. The one with his hand over my mouth holding me down, he kept saying "Be quiet girl, be quiet" I started crying as he pulled my panties down, I was really frightened then. He pulled them all the way.