Again, I've got to learn to stop thinking.We were almost home, on a stretch of road that wasn't very busy any time, when in the middle of Megan's run-...on monologue about her desire to have at least ten of my kids, my truck sputtered and died.Wondering what else could possibly go wrong in my life, I pulled the flashlight out from under the seat and went to check things out under the hood. When I found nothing wrong, I climbed back in the truck and happened to glance at the gas gage. No gas.I. ” She replied as she started to strip me slowly, her hands fumbling. I placed my hands on hers and stopped her.“Allow me, okay?” I said as I started to strip myself and she nodded, watching me as I hid my nerves. As soon as I was naked, I started to strip her. As we both stood naked looking at each other, I reached out and pulled her close to me, placing my lips on hers and kissing her passionately.Slowly, I moved us towards her bed, gently guiding her to lie on her back. I smiled at her as. She was beautiful, intelligent, graceful, athletic, quick witted, funny, and drop-dead gorgeous. She could be so modest yet oh so bold, child-like yet wise beyond her years. We became inseparable.We joined a local fitness center. Mostly, we would play racquetball and run on their indoor track. I typically won on the court but she dominated me on the track. They had an indoor pool and a steam room. When she would come out in one of her bikinis, everyone would stare. At first, she was taken aback. He fucked her face for several seconds before she was able to pull away from him. Her mascara was smeared as the tears flowed down. He gave her another slap and forced back in. This time when she was able to disengage, she puked on the floor.Without a word, he grabbed her by her long, curly hair and brought her up to the bed. He pushed her hard down with on to her back and got up between her legs. He then proceeded to fuck my mom as my dad filmed. I was so upset at this point, but I just.