My legs started buckling. I pushed back on the hand on my neck, looking away.“Don’t fight me, Suzy…please don’t fight me…not tonight…”Te...ars welled up in my eyes, “I can’t…I can’t…”Her hand slid away from my neck. With her finger, she traced my lips. I closed my eyes and tried to pull away again. I started to get away.“Suzy…”“No…no…”Her arm pulled me roughly to her. She slammed my body into hers. Startled, eyes wide, confused and scared. She grabbed my hair and pulled it back roughly. The pain. He said, “Is it alright if I come in?” He walked in and Judy sat up and kissed him. She said, “Well we have an issue. It seems like she's not allowed to play with other men when alone!” He frowned and seemed sad. Judy told me to stand up before them. I did. She grabbed my breast and said, “Whose breast is this?” I knew what she was going for and I said, “Yours.” She stuck a finger inside me and said into my ear looking at Scott and said, “Whose pussy is this?” I said, “Yours.” She said,. Listen, I’m going to keep looking around for any places hiring, then I’ll head over.”“That might be a bad idea, then you’ll have to explain to MY parents where you were.”“Well I’ll just tell them that I had a very vivid dream of a music festival somewhere and I felt that I HAD to attend. I’ll say it had something to do with my PTSD.”“Why didn’t you say that to your parents?”“Even if I tried to milk the PTSD thing, they still would have beaten the shit out of me. Colleen wouldn’t be the only one. While she was starting to show wrinkles between the eyes (a sign of a life full of worries, you think) and her hair was noticeably less dark than before, she still looked gorgeous, in an elegant lady sort of way. Her features were thin and refined, and she had a body to match: wide hips, long legs and breasts that filled her nightgown quite snugly, showing only the sligthest hints of sagging. Were you to meet her for the first time, you could see yourself falling for her charms.But this wasn't.