"Not wanting to screw things up more, she headed into the bedroom. Stepping off to the side, so he couldn't see her changing, Megan did as Dave reques...ted. She took off her good clothing and slipped on the tee shirt."What should I wear on my feet?" she called from the bedroom."Barefoot will be OK," he shouted back.When she came out in the baggy shirt, about a hundred sizes too big for her, hanging down past her knees, she laughed and spread her arms wide and said, "Tah-Dah!"Smiling, he waved her. She oddly enough pulled into there carport while I was having a cigarette and she had a pile grocery bags. I simply offered to help her and I grabbed a bunch of bags and we headed in. I started sharing that I had just moved in and she was very pleasant and thankful for my help. The look on her husband's face when I walked in was priceless ! She was quick to say that I was a new neighbor and offered to help since he wasn't. She offered me a beer and I excepted. We all sat on there porch and. Then made me clean their ... cocks ... with my mouth." Her voice was even, devoid of emotion; I supposed she had detached herself from the memory of the experience. "As a little light relief, they stubbed out cigarettes on me. My breasts, such as they are, my inner thighs. Passed electrical currents through my nipples to my labia. Then raped me again. My father was begging them to stop, that he'd say whatever they wanted, only that they'd stop hurting me. So, after a while, they did stop. Hours. They had only known each other for a couple of months. But her best friend at the embassy, the economic officer, had taken her aside one day and had said, ‘Why are you ignoring Chad? All of the other women here envy you—and they hate you for seeming to be indifferent to his interest. You do know he’s interested in you, don’t you, Ally?’ ‘Not any more interested in me than I in him, Julie,’ Ally had responded. ‘But what will everyone think of me going head over heels for him in just a couple of.