She hardly even noticed the loud crack of the door frame braking. Then suddenly many hands were on her, dragging her off the bed. Rachel kicked and s...truggled, she used the knife, she used her teeth. Her recent life seemed to be one defeat after another. But this time she would win. She would fight harder than ever before. She would not let them subdue her, then **** her. That’s what the young teenager thought anyhow. What happened was that she was pushed and carried down the hall to a small. She wondered how many women there were in his past. Dozens? Did Williamhave a more sisters or a brother out there somewhere? Surely that shortdick could hit something, it had hit her eggs somehow from inside aplastic tube or from her ass. She never remembered having unprotectedsex with him.Now Bill was married to a woman half his age, just a couple years olderthan William. They had had a baby just after his wife's nineteenthbirthday. Rachel was the baby's name. He could give his new wife a. I trust and confide in him about everything important because he is honest and gentle with me, never judging my silly or foolish behavior or thoughts, although lately I have thoughts he might not approve of, and he never treats me as a girl to be had. I do know that even the tiniest touch, like when he hands me a book or takes my arm and our fingers make contact, is like an electric shock. All of the girls in school watch him and say really embarrassing things about what they want him to do to. "'As a precaution, we usually ask for some form of identification: a driving licence photo card with your current address will do!" Yes, that's fine!" John said."Okay then!" the salesman said, "Let's go and do the legal stuff!" If you can give me the details, I'll ring my insurance broker," said John.When everything had been sorted, John drove them out of the dealer's, towards home. He stopped to put some fuel in."Everything all right, Love?" he asked Jo."Yes ... it's all just a bit.