" I hope you have better luck getting through to her than I have Graceis now in complete denial of her rape."Alice Grimaced, "I understand what she's ...going through Harry, I'lltalk with her." I hope that you can get through to her Alice because she should beresting, she's actually now talking about going home." Don't worry Harry she's not going anywhere until it's safe for her todo so"Alice entered Grace's room a couple of minutes later. Grace wassitting by a small table near the window and was. It fascinated her. When she managed to avert her eyes to look at his face, the wicked smile he’d given her earlier had returned.Robert rang off and replaced the phone on the coffee table. “He can’t make it back home.” He winked. “At least, not for an hour or so.”“You should go,” she whispered.“Did you hear what I said?”“Yes, of course.” She gulped a large sip. “Robert, please. If you care for me, you’ll leave now.”“Do you still want me?”“What do you think?”He gazed into her dewy eyes and. Grace put the thoughts of her warm bed out of her mind. She had been warned many months ago when she first started working in the sex industry that it was a bad idea to let your mind wander, and although the massage was tedious, if she "lost interest" in the client and he noticed then he won't come back or worse, he would make a complaint to the manager.The gentleman purred as her hands darted up her back and massaged his collarbone. He had been usually chatty for a punter and had wanted to. Her parents didn't have any money after the move from Hawaii and our friendship grew from there.We would go out and eat, watch movies, and just hang out.However, I will never forget the day we went to the beach.It was a warm, sunny, Saturday morning in May.We had been planning a trip to the beach for months and it was finally warm enough.I packed up our lunch and went to pick her up.When I got to her house, I knew something was unplanned was about to happen when she got in the car and leaned.