"So sorry Moira," Pauline apologised and clicked her fingers towards Moira's sister. "Abigail do it again." Aye, she's so clumsy," Moira told her. "Sh...e always doin' at 'ome." It's you," Abigail shouted from the counter. "You threw it into me." Abigail wiped her apron down, and Pauline strode back towards her."Yer donnae talk to customers like that," she barked and Abigail glared at her."She's causing trouble." Go home," Pauline barked. "Yer no good like this."Abigail took a deep breath and. And the weather is still warm by day – even hot – but the evenings are getting cooler. We are both tired from our busy work days. But as we see each other approaching from afar, the tension and fatigue melt away, and our hearts beat just a little bit faster in anticipation. We meet, we touch, we smile. And then you take my hand and we turn together to head down the path leading to the shore. There is not much time – sunset comes earlier with the approach of September. We get to. Eubanks geometry assignment. I sit on my bed and turn on some Snow Patrol, Putting in my headphones. I prop my math book under my worksheet and lazily scribble Anthony Jean in the name slot. As I listen to Chasing Cars, I start humming along. My math problems slowly being completed. Thankfully after about fifteen minutes of gruelling geometric torture, I shove the book, Pen, And paper into my bag. I realize I'm still quite tired, And turn off my light. I lie on my bed and turn on my Samsung. I have tried putting bandaids over my nipples, but it doesn't help much. Mr. Black loves large eraser tits on his boys, so for hours each day, my nipples were worked on. I sobbed as much in humiliation as in pain. I had been a buff, good looking teen, and now I was nothing but a sexual freak. The nubs of my tits were the size of a marble. There were holes in them from the rings I had been forced to wear. In one sick film, they had even inserted thin hoses under my skin up into my nipple nubs..