Everything was so strange. No consequence. A world simply given to me. I shut the door to my room and collapsed into a clean bed for the first time in... ages. The soft sheets seemed to swirl over my flesh and try to swallow me. I remember thinking before I dropped off that I could still smell the faint whiff of blood and it was so very very sweet.--- The gentle warmth of sunlight woke me up the next morning. I had slept so long that all the bedclothes felt extra fuzzy and smooth to my sleep. He made a toast in the air with his glass and I did the same…The warm fingers moved up in between my firm buttocks and I spread my feet to allow them an easier insertion; since now I was sure that I was going to be fingered…I felt those fingers gliding over the thin material of my cotton thong and I felt now my cunt was dripping wet. I gasped for some breath.The fingers again rubbed onto my cunt and the string of my tiny thong was pushed in between my swollen cunt lips. But very soon these. " I'd been reasonably sure that was the case, but had preferred not to mention it. Everyone's disbelieving my innocuous explanation sort of forced me to tell them what I really thought.Julia was eager for me to get on with my sit-ups. She broke into my vaguely worded explanation to say, "Mark's going to do some sit-ups. Mark, if you would be so kind. I need a watch with a second hand, who has one of those?" My watch didn't, so I lay down while Dad handed his watch to Julia, who said, "I want to. Becky? Feeling better? I asked cautiously. Um, a little, she then looked away fiddling with the tips of her long blonde ponytail before looking at me again and giving me a note. Whats this? I asked while looking at it. A note from my mom. She wants to speak with you, she said evasively. Ad I read the fine feminine script it was a proper invitation to come over this afternoon and talk about Rebeccas test results. I couldnt think of any big tests yet, as the SAT were still coming up, and the.