.. coaxing me to do it as perfectly as you have come to expect. You gently guide me to the bed all the while touching me, honoring my sexuality. Ever ...so skillfully, you prepare me for your love...kissing, caressing... sweet whispers... as you gently roll me over onto my stomach. You massage and tenderly caress my feminine globes, working fragrant lotion into my skin, brushing my tiny bud with your fingertips. You slowly glide up to rub my shoulders and run your hands along my arms as if to hold. He kept insisting, and I started crying. I hated myself. Finally, he got up and came toward me. I shrank from him, but he walked past me and locked the door. “Take it off, and bend over the desk,” he said. I kneeled and got a condom out of my jacket and held it up, pleadingly. He sighed and shook his head. “You’re hopeless,” he said disgustedly. He took off his trousers and shorts, cleared his desk, lay on it, and he fished my breasts out of my nightgown, so he could see and maul them. He lay. , falling both in the water . trying to get ourself on the shore , thank god we had inflatable life vest or i woudnt have made the swimno cell phone nothing , we walk for most of the 2nd half of the day until we met a road, not wanting to stay outat night forever we decided to eacj take a side and first who see any life woud get back on the road to pick the otheron top of it it was getting dark with no watch or phones it was hard to tell how late it wasi think i cried when i saw a car. She says I can’t quit school to go to work full time, but Uncle Jim owns this construction company and he kind of arranged for me to work for him.” “I’m sorry you lost your father, I know what it’s like, I lost my mom when I was only four, so I don’t really remember her, but still I miss her.” “I’m sorry too. I’ve pretty well gotten over him, so now the most important thing is to help my mom,” he replied as he reached out toward my hand. Just as he touched my hand, he jerked it back as if he.