Dave got up went in to kitchen couple of minutes later he come back moved behind the sofa were I was sitting. The next thing I know he had put a coll...er round my neck and was doing it up and said your Tyson bitch as well now. He had gone out in the morning and bought me a coller but mine had SLUT writen across the front in big letters and a large ring on the front. Once my coller was done up Dave moved over to Kate and removed hers then said to her “she yours now do what ever you want with. Her chest had refused to develop. She, like so many other girls, had longed to be attractive to men and have dominion over them through her allure. Instead she had been teased and retreated into her books. Her teachers had felt sorry for her and had encouraged her interest in reading and science and learning. Not really a bright student, Leyla had responded to the positive reinforcement and bloomed in academics. She didn’t consider any of that this morning. She only considered his hand on. They were fucking her right next to a wall, were she put her hand for stability, not wanting to touch Will anymore than she had to. She tried to avoid eye contact with Will, she looked at the floor and wall, but it didn't matter where she was looking because he started to hit her again. On one certain blow her body went limp and she went unconscious. Both of them noticed this but it didn't stop them from fucking her, both of them, again, emptied there loads in her. She stood suspended mid air. Born on the stroke of midnight between 28 and 29 February. The midwife asked my parents if they wanted the time ‘adjusted’ so I was born on a particular day rather than in between as it were. Dad wanted to change the time to 00:01 29 February, his reasoning being that it would save a fortune on birthday presents. He was joking, or at least he always maintained that he was. Apparently mum went fucking ballistic. Hardly surprising I suppose, after thirteen hours of labour and a rather difficult.