“Guys like Sonny seemed to go through money. I could almost see it coming, but I think we should be able to save your restaurant and house.”“I s...ure hope so Tom. I wish I could have seen this coming. But I wanted our marriage to work.”“You’re a strong person Kay. You will pull through.” He smiled at her trying to give her hope.What Kay didn’t know was there were two types of judgments against her. One adjudicated by the courts and one decided by the criminals that Sonny owed money to.When Kay. His sexual approach was tinged with v******e, he fucked me for his own pleasure, ramming hard into me, his finger all the way up my backside, twisting and turning, at one point he asked me if I was enjoying it, he was rubbing his cock from inside my ass, in a similar way as described in my story telling, 'What am I saying', he murmured, more to himself than me, 'I know you like this', and he continued to do as he liked, while I bit deep into my skirt, now bunched into my mouth to mute the pain,. Just like my Mother he'd lost his partnersome years before, but instead of a young boy she'd left 2 teenage girlsbehind, by the names of Hannah and Kara. I grew up in a home wanting for nothing, every wish and desire wascatered too, but I was made to suffer in a very different way. While myMother built up a very successful designer Bridal wear business and mystep-Father worked in the city, I was bought up by a series of Nannies.When I wasn't at my expensive private school, I spent my time under. “What happened?” she asked.“You got hammered,” said Bobby. He left the plate in full view.“Why did you let me drink so much?” she complained.“I didn’t let you do anything!” he said.She winced. “Please don’t shout like that.” She looked around. “Where am I?”“You’re at our bed and breakfast,” he said. “I tried to take you home, but it was all locked up. I figured bringing you here was better than taking you back to the party.”“Where’s Millie?” she whined.“I have no idea,” he said.She seemed to.