You don't have to go through this alone. There are people, professionals, who can help you, too. And you have friends—" I don't have any friends any...more. Not even Bobby..." Her voice choked up."You have me and ... and others ... who are facing what you are."More tears were streaming down Melissa's face again."Why do you want to help me?" We may not have always gotten along, but I've known you since we were little, and I care about you. No one deserves to be raped, Melissa, no one. Besides, if. "No, no." He shook his head and looked away. "Not really. Jus' carrying messages. But he decided I'd been seen too often; too easy t'remember." He wiggled his stump at her. "And then, for a week or so, in November it was, I was real sick." He gave her a wan smile. "The flux. Lot a'men were down. Some died when it got bloody." He snorted and wiped his mouth.Anne nodded not knowing what to say, fearing to ask more. Not my role, my turn; it was Billy's move in this old game. She took a deep breath. She took me to the room, we were barely in the door and Tina was pressing her lips hard against mine, she was franticly undoing my jeans to get to my cock while l had her skirt raised tugging at her knickers. When she had a good hold on my cock Tina let out ‘Mmmm’, she seemed more horny than normal as my sister sucked upon my hard shaft, l took hold of the side of her head and began fucking her mouth the tip of my cock entered her throat, Tina was trying to get my shaft further into her throat,. I basically was madeto live like a stylized grown-up version of one of these junior pageantprincesses. Of course it wasn't as ridiculous, as mother had excellenttaste in matters of fashion and style but just saying I looked overtlyfeminine was not enough. I had to be precious and exquisite now and I wasonly allowed to speak, act and move accordingly. The young lady that nowaccompanied mother on her out of town shopping sprees was a picture ofbeauty and refinement. She was stunning and.