I looked over at Jay who was sat holding Kylies hand and had started to stoke her hair. I picked up a fresh towel and held it out to Jay who stepped u...p and out the bath and wrapped herself around in it. I then passed another to Jay and she held it out for Kylie who followed Jays lead and also stepped out. Jay gave herself a quick all over rub of the towel then let it drop and started drying Kylie, starting on her back and the back of her legs before she turned her around and softly rubbed it. I thought that maybe she’d been raped or something. She’d just quit socializing, quit seeing boys altogether, dating. Then dropped contact with most of her male friends. She’d convinced me that nothing major had happened. She just had gotten tired of High School boys, the wrestling matches on dates, rumors in school from locker room talk. The high hormone one track minds. Sure there were some well mannered boys at school. But when she dated them, they just stared at their feet and could hardly. Kicking her legs the small amount she could, jerking her wrists to try and slip free. Her fear consumer her, making her feel sick and her eyes wet.'Please! Please let me out!' She cried, over and over, straining and thrashing on the bed. Soon her voice was breaking and her wrists and ankles rubbed raw. She'd screamed until her voice gave out, just in time someone to open the door to the stairs and step in.Heavy footsteps down the stairs made her fall silent, other than soft sniffles. She was. “Well don’t I get some now you’ve woken me?” she asked. “Don’t be such a slut Karen, he’s much older than you, stop trying to steal my men”. I was gobsmacked to hear these 2 talking like this, almost as if I wasn’t there and had no say in the matter. “Anyway, he won’t be able to do it again now, that’s his second one tonight”. “Excuse me” I said. But they ignored me completely standing there with my cock not quite back in my trousers and carried on talking to each other. “Well if I can get it.