Missy and her sister had to wear hand me down clothing, and were often un-bathed and unruly. She rarely had time to play with the other c***dren who ...were mostly black. Once in a great while she would take a risk and steal some change from her fathers laundry, so she could walk to the corner market for a treat. She spent plenty of time alone just fantasizing about how things might be when she got older. After Missy finished High School she met Jason, a rugged white man with little money, yet. “She shrugged and sighed, ‘It’s still a dare.’“I immediately rolled on top of her and slid down her body to get between her legs. She moved her hands away and the dildo started to slip out of her. She was so wet and tight that her pussy was just squeezing it right out. I quickly grabbed it and pressed it back into her. She whined aloud as she was penetrated by something beyond her own control for the first time in her life. I had to shush her again, because I thought I could hear shuffling. Her gigantic father stood over her mother like a dark shadow, glaring down at her menacingly, twisting the brutal belt in his massive hands. 'You fucking whore! You think you can fucking go out with out telling me?' he screamed, spittle flying from his mouth.Sarah's mother just stared at him with scared, wide eyes. Not even tears fell from her eyes. She seemed almost completely removed from her welted and bruised body.Sarah's father aimed a hard kick at her, 'Go fucking drink yourself to death. " She's right Anne," I said, "trust me nothing is going to happen to you, I mean have I let you down yet?" You mean apart from that time I got tied up in that shed and had Meredith here, a host of insects and one huge black spider for company?"'Tell her that this time nothing will happen, that none of them will even lay a hand on them. Tell her those other episodes were just chicken-feed compared to this.'Again I repeated what my brother said.That made her smile. She took one of my hands while.