Val, from his first puberty state, had begun to stare at me, more and more, and because it stroked my ego, I never put a stop to it. Val would NEVER f...orce himself on me, I was sure, and finding no better candidates, I let him grow.We were all set for this late Spring trip when dad suddenly had to go away on business.We were all heart broken, but we owned the cabin so all we had to do was wait an extra week or two!Dad broke the worse news: He had rented out the cabin like on time share. If the. It only got moreobnoxious when I brought their food."Yo, wench..." Hilarious, guys. "... I said no cheese on this burger. Ican't eat this." He very definitely said no such thing. I had beengetting some things wrong, but that would have been a pretty memorablerequest."I'm sorry, sir. There must have been some mix up. I'll have the kitchenmake up a fresh burger with no cheese right away," I stewed inside,trying to appease this jerks. But they were the customer, and my role wasto satisfy them.I. I will do whatever he says; on one condition. I have to know that you love me unequivocally. I need to know that you will still love me no matter what you see me do. Can you do that for me? Our future depends on it."Mark could not meet her gaze. He nodded almost imperceptibly. Anna stood and wrapped her arms around him. Neither said anything, but Mark could feel her torso shudder to hold back a sob.Wellswood returned. As he shut the door behind him, he saw that Anna was sitting at the vanity.. He hasn't looked at me since that night. Not even at the trial. Where he told everybody that I'd teased him since I was a little girl. He said awful things that were lies. And never looked at me. He said that I'd tried to get him to do it to me since my boobs started to grow. He said that I was the one that attacked him that night because he was too drunk to keep me away. He never looked at me once."Chris told them what he heard when Dad was doing it to me. Chris looked at me, he loves me. I.