AUTHOR = Switch Blayde
E-MAIL = switch_blayde@hotmail.com
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At 15 years old, Kelly Mann was not happy. Her single mom tried her best, but earned just enough money to put food on the table and a roof over their head. The Manns were poor, but Kelly didn't even realize it. That is, not until she entered high school. All of a sudden she was being teased because of her out-of-date and shabby clothing.
It broke Mary Mann's heart to see her daughter suffer so. It was bad enough that Kelly's body hadn't yet developed -- flat as a board, no hips, no curves anywhere -- but her clothes made her the target of all the other teenagers' ridicule. Mary knew she had to do something... but what?
Fate intervened. Mary was so depressed one day after work that she stopped at the bar near her apartment. She hardly ever drank, not wanting to spend money so frivolously, but this day she really needed a drink. Nursing her drink, Mary felt the presence of someone standing next to her and turned her head.
"How much?" the stranger asked.
"What? How much for what?" the perplexed, sullen single mom asked.
"Well, um... how much for a blow-job?"
"A blow... who do you think you're talking to?" Mary said indignantly.
"Fifty bucks," the stranger offered.
"How dare you?"
"Okay, seventy-five... but I cum in your mouth."
Mary was about to slap the man, but she thought about what $75 could buy. Kelly was asking for a new pair of sneakers, something Mary couldn't afford. She could buy the sneakers with $75. It was humiliating to do what the stranger asked, but so what? Who would know? She'd do it once, get the money, and never see the man again.
"Okay," Mary said, surprising herself.
"Do you have a room?" the man asked.
"I... a room?" Mary stumbled.
"C'mon, we can't do it right here."
"I... I... Yes, okay. I... I have a place."
They walked the two short blocks to Mary's apartment where she told the stranger to wait outside for a few minutes. Mary ran inside and told her daughter to stay in her room no matter what. Kelly asked why, but when her mother got agitated she knew not to push it. Mary then brought the stranger into her bedroom, shutting the door behind them. Mary's hand was trembling as it left the doorknob, accidentally turning it as she spun around to face the stranger.
The man was sitting on the side of the bed with his pants around his ankles, his limp dick hanging between his legs. Mary saw the man staring at her and looked away. She couldn't meet his gaze. Instead, Mary's eyes were locked on the piece of meat dangling between his legs. They had made a deal. She was going to suck his cock for money. Mary felt so cheap, but then remembered the money would buy her daughter a new pair of sneakers.
Mary walked over to the stranger, her legs weak and wobbly. She dropped to her knees and lifted the soft dick in her fingertips, guiding it to her lips. The velvety head of his cock brushed against her lips as her mouth opened. Mary moved her head forward and felt the cock resting on her tongue. When Mary closed her mouth, the cock immediately grew and Mary waited while it filled her mouth. Then she began sucking it while moving her head up and down, dragging her lips over about 4 inches.
"Yeah whore, suck my dick," the man called out.
Mary pulled the hard cock from her mouth and said, "Shhhh," afraid her young daughter would hear the man's foul talk, and then stuffed his cock back into her mouth. She began sucking and licking his cock, trying to get him off as quickly as possible to end her humiliating ordeal.
Kelly heard the sounds coming from her mother's bedroom and wondered what was happening. It was unlike her mother to bring a man home, and especially into her bedroom. She had never done that before. Kelly was told to stay in her room and that's what she did... for a while anyway. After all, she was a teenager who didn't necessarily do what she was told. The 15 year old girl cautiously left her room and tiptoed to her mother's bedroom. She heard the man moaning and using dirty words while calling her mother names.
Kelly was frozen to the spot outside the door. She wondered what was happening inside and noticed the door was slightly ajar. When Mary had turned to face the stranger after closing the door, her hand turned the doorknob and accidentally pulled the door with her. Now her daughter's curiosity got the best of her and Kelly put her sweaty palm against the door and nudged it open more. When the gap was large enough to see in, Kelly's hand went to her mouth to suppress her scream. Her mother was on her knees, sucking on the man's cock.
"Go on bitch, suck it good," Kelly heard the man say to her mother. "Whore, do a good job. Make me cum."
Mary pulled the man's cock from her mouth and looked up at him saying, "Please, not in my mouth."
"That's what we agreed to, bitch. You said for $75 I get to cum in your whore mouth."
Kelly was aghast. What was the man saying? That her mother was getting paid to suck his cock? That would make her a prostitute. Kelly watched as her mother stuffed his cock back into her mouth without objecting and began bobbing her head up and down again. Then Kelly saw the man grab her mother's head and jerk his hips upwards. The expression on her mother's face told Kelly all she needed to know. It was obvious the man was shooting his stuff into her mouth. And then Kelly saw her mother swallowing. Her mother was swallowing the man's sperm!!
When the man pulled his cock out of Mary's mouth, Kelly stared at his wet dick. It was hard, but soon began shrinking. As it softened, Kelly saw a little white pearl bubble up at the tip of his cock and then ooze out. She knew that was what her mother had swallowed, except a much larger quantity. Kelly just stared into the room, watching her mother wipe her mouth with the back of her hand. Kelly thought she was going to be sick. And then when she saw the man pull his wallet out of his pants pocket and hand her mother money, she ran back to her room. Kelly dove face first onto her bed and wept.
Mary was pleased when Kelly got her new sneakers. The joy in the girl's face seemed to justify her sacrifice. And it was important for Mary to see her daughter happy since their relationship had turned rather cold lately. Mary didn't know why, but she kept catching Kelly staring at her and then quickly turning away. And they didn't seem to talk as much anymore.
One day Kelly finally initiated a conversation. But it wasn't a mother/daughter chat. She was whining about needing a new dress for a school dance. Kelly said she wouldn't go to the dance if she didn't have something to wear that the other kids wouldn't make fun of. Mary fretted about it and then made a decision.
Mary went to the bar and sat on a stool with her dress purposely raised to mid-thigh. She tried to look slutty, but wasn't sure if she was successful. She sat nursing her drink, waiting... and waiting... and waiting.
"Hi," someone finally said, causing Mary to look up.
"Looking for some action?" Mary asked, blushing despite herself.
"Oh... um... I-I didn't know... um...."
Mary realized the man was just trying to pick her up, not thinking she was a prostitute. She blushed even more when her mistake sunk in. She was about to apologize when he talked first.
"Yeah, okay, how much?"
"Seventy-five for a blow-job," Mary propositioned.
"How much to screw you?"
Mary didn't consider that. She thought she'd do what she did with the other man and that would be it. This was much more.
"One hundred," the man offered.
"Huh?" Mary asked, consumed in her thoughts about taking the next step.
"One hundred to fuck you," the man whispered, looking around to make sure no one heard. Mary couldn't speak and just shook her head from side to side. "One fifty," the man countered.
Mary couldn't believe she could make one hundred and fifty dollars just by letting him screw her. She remembered how happy her daughter was when she got the new sneakers. Now she found a way to buy her a new dress. It was the least a mother could do.
"Okay," the single mother turned prostitute agreed.
Mary took the man to her apartment and once again told Kelly to stay in her room while the man waited outside. Then she brought him into her bedroom and closed the door behind them. She turned and just stood facing the man, not knowing what to do.
"Aren't you going to get in bed?" the man asked. After Mary walked past him and got on the bed he said, "Um, don't ya think ya should take ya clothes off first?"
Mary stood up and pulled her dress over her head. She was standing in front of a stranger in only her bra and panties. She almost chickened out, but was afraid the man would cause a scene which her daughter would surely hear. So the single mother unclasped her bra and let it fall to the floor. Then she pulled her panties off, leaving herself completely naked in front of the fully dressed man ogling her. Mary sat on the edge of the bed and crossed her legs, putting her hands in her lap to cover her exposed pussy.
"Man, you have great tits," he said. "I sure hope your cunt is tight."
Mary cringed at the rude comment. He was talking to her like a whore. But that's what she was... a prostitute selling her body. So why should she be offended? But she was because deep down she knew she wasn't a prostitute. She was a caring mother who was doing this for her daughter.
Mary watched as the stranger undressed. He approached her and said, "Suck my cock hard."
"That'll cost more," Mary said.
"Fuck you, I'll do it myself... bitch!"
The man grabbed his cock and rubbed it to stiffness. Kelly was outside her mother's bedroom with her ear against the door. She only heard mumblings. Afraid to, but afraid not to, Kelly slowly turned the doorknob and silently pushed the door open until she could peek inside. She saw her naked mother sitting on the bed and the man, also nude, jerking off in front of her. She couldn't believe her mother was doing it.
When the man had an erection, he told Mary to lie on the bed. The teenage girl watched her mother scoot back and then spread her legs when told to do so. Kelly saw her mother's hairy pussy and knew the stranger did too. Then the man climbed between her mother's legs and stuck his cock inside her.
Kelly hated her mother when she saw the man's ass-cheeks clench as he thrust forward. Her mother's gasp didn't help either, and then the man began fucking her mother. She saw his hard cock between his legs go in and out of her mother's pussy. It was really happening... the stranger was fucking her mother.
"Fuck me back, damn-it!" the man yelled between grunts.
"Shhhh," Mary shushed him, "be quiet."
"Then fuck me."
Kelly watched as her mother became an active participant. Each time the man thrust into her, her mother's hips raised and then her ass fell back onto the mattress. They were at it for around 15 minutes when the man groaned, and then Kelly saw white streaks on his cock as it continued to slide in and out of her mother's pussy. The man had cum inside her mother. At that moment Kelly despised her mother. She closed the door and ran to her own room, again crying in shame.
And that's how it went. Mary brought men home and fucked or sucked them for money. She had become a full-fledged prostitute. Kelly listened and sometimes watched her mother humiliate herself for money. Kelly had nicer clothes and other things, but was ashamed about it. It was as if everyone knew how she got the pretty clothes. Of course they didn't, but that's how Kelly felt.
Meanwhile, Kelly's body changed and, when she was 16 years old, was a knock-out. Her breasts formed into 34B cones and her hips filled out, creating an hourglass figure. Her round ass and curvy legs added to her figure. All of a sudden the boys were interested in Kelly. But Kelly turned down all their advances, not wanting to turn into her mother.
And then Mary met a wealthy man who was interested in her. Kelly hated him. He was a fat and ugly middle-aged man who Kelly thought was only interested in her mother for her looks. And Kelly knew her mother was only interested in him for his money. But to Kelly's dismay, Mary saw it as a way out of her life of prostitution and married the man. She didn't even realize that since he was only interested in her body, and she only in his money, she was still prostituting herself. All of a sudden Kelly was living in a new house with the ugly man and his three fat sons -- John, almost 18, and Fred and Paul, 19 and 21, respectively.
Kelly hated living with the four males. They were always leering at her, making her feel uncomfortable. She tried to tell her mother about it, but Mary wouldn't listen. Mary had found financial security and that's all that mattered.
And then, when Kelly was 17, Mary was killed in a car accident.
Now Kelly was alone with the four men. She was afraid of them and tried to stay to herself, but they had other ideas. For a whole year Kelly had to endure sexual taunts from her stepbrothers and stepfather, and would often find them staring at her beautiful body. They would barge into her room or the bathroom, trying to catch her naked. However, Kelly put up with it for the sake of money!
Kelly was shocked when her new family threw her a surprise 18th birthday party. They had never shown any warmth towards her, and now a cake full of lit candles was on the kitchen table before her. All four of them were wishing her a happy birthday and Kelly actually felt moved.
Her stepfather held a glass in front of her and offered a toast. They all raised their glasses as he wished her the best and then downed the alcohol. Kelly coughed as the liquid burned her throat. The others just laughed at her.
And then Kelly felt funny. She had tried liquor before, so was sure the alcohol couldn't have that effect on her. She was getting lightheaded and thought she'd fall to the ground, but someone grabbed her and dragged her to the couch in the living room. The room was spinning and Kelly couldn't stop it. She tried to speak, but her words were slurred. The drug in her drink had taken affect and she was at the mercy of the four fat ugly men glaring down at her defenseless body.
All at once, Kelly's shirt and jeans were pulled off her. She wanted to resist, but helpless to do so. When she felt cold fingers against her skin as the hands undid her bra, Kelly squirmed to try to get away... then she heard a ripping noise as her little panties were torn from her body. Kelly lazily opened her eyes and saw her stepfather and his three sons staring at her. She followed their gaze and looked down her naked body. The 18 year old girl was slumped on the couch with her ass at the edge of the seat cushion and her feet on the floor -- totally naked!!
Kelly sluggishly moved her arm over her body in an attempt to cover it. It felt like it weighed a ton, but was easily swiped away by one of the men. It was just too much effort to try it again. She lay there, exposed, looking up at the fat ugly leering men. And then, as if in slow motion, she watched them shed their clothes.
Kelly's dazed mind felt a movement next to her and slowly turned her head. But before she could see Paul sitting next to her, he grabbed a fistful of hair and pulled her face to his lap. Kelly felt him pushing something against her lips and felt it wasn't worth the effort to struggle so she opened her mouth. His cock was instantly pushed inside and began to stiffen. Saliva drooled from the drugged girl's mouth, and then the fingers in her hair moved her head up and down. She gagged often, but couldn't do anything about it.
Cold hands pressed against the insides of her thighs and pushed them apart. She wondered if they were the same cold ones that had removed her bra. And then the fingers were spreading her pussy-lips apart and probing inside.
"Hey Dad, she's a fuckin' virgin," she heard John say, but it sounded like he was miles away.
"No fuckin' way!" Kelly's stepfather replied.
"Yep, my finger stops here," Kelly heard John say as she felt the poking inside her.
"Holy shit!!" her stepfather exclaimed. "Hurry up, Paul, I'm gonna bust her cherry."
"I'll get her real wet for ya," John said, and then Kelly felt his long tongue licking her.
The 18 year old girl's mouth was being forced to move up and down one fat stepbrother's hard cock while his youngest brother licked her cunt. Her befuddled brain tried to understand what was happening, but it was a lost cause. Just then she felt something squirt into her throat and automatically swallowed. Then it happened again, and again. She felt Paul's cock resting on her tongue as load after load of sperm filled her mouth. Kelly swallowed what she could, but her facilities weren't functioning properly and some of it dribbled from her mouth onto her chin.
When Paul pushed her head away from his spent cock, it fell onto the couch. But before she settled in, someone grabbed her ankles and pulled them. Kelly was dragged off the couch, first feeling her butt land on the floor and then her head hit the carpet. It hurt, but the poor girl just felt her listless body slide along the carpet. When she stopped moving, Kelly looked up to see her stepfather drop her feet to the floor.
Then the teenager felt hands all over her defenseless, vulnerable body. They weren't caressing hands, just invading ones. Her breasts were squeezed and their nipples pulled, hands slid across her belly, fingers were stuck into her pussy, her labia were spread apart displaying her most private of places.
"Pull the bitch's legs apart," she heard her stepfather order.
Hands grabbed each of her ankles, lifted and pulled them, spreading her legs. She was lying on her back with her legs pulled apart, providing an unobstructed target for her old ugly stepfather's assault. And he didn't waste any time. Her stepfather dropped to his knees and pushed his fat cock at the gates to her virtue.
"Damn she's tight," he said as he pushed into her.
"Naaaaaahhh... hurts... nooooo," Kelly cried out in her stupefied state.
But her stepfather was not to be denied. He pushed harder, but the barrier didn't break. Then he pulled out until almost all of his cock was withdrawn and violently rammed it back inside her.
"EEAAAOOOWWWWW!!!!" the poor teenager cried out in pain as her maidenhead was shattered.
"Yeah, fuck her Pa," one of her stepbrother's called out.
"Make her squeal," another added.
"Oh god she's tight," her stepfather announced. "She feels sooo fuckin' gooood. So fuckin' tight. We're gonna fuck her all the time, boys. We have a fuckin' fuck-toy again."
Kelly's tears streamed down the sides of her face as she was violated by her stepfather. He kept plowing his thick dick in and out of her tender pussy. She felt warm moisture trickle into the crack of her ass and knew it was her virgin blood. The pain brought her somewhat out of her drug-induced state and she was cognizant of her stepfather's abuse. And he was relentless. No matter how much she cried out he didn't slow down. If anything, he rammed his cock into her faster and harder.
"Shit, she's too tight," her stepfather announced, "I'm gonna cum in her. Fuck, I'm gonna cum inside her tight cunt. I'm... I'm... oh yeah, here it comes."
Kelly's stepfather jabbed his cock in and out of her in short rapid strokes and then pushed it all the way inside. She felt his cock throb inside her and then the hot, scalding sperm. The liquid splashed against her insides again and again. He was cumming in her unprotected pussy. Her stepfather was filling her up with his baby-making juice.
When her stepfather pulled out, Kelly felt a stinging pain in her pussy. His sons dropped her feet to the floor and he stepped over them, knee-walking up her body with a leg on either side of her. Her foul stepfather began rubbing his dirty cock all over her cone-shaped tits, smearing her blood and his cum over them.
"I'm next," Fred announced and dropped to his knees between Kelly's widely spread legs. He pushed his hard cock into her sore pussy in one thrust which caused Kelly to cry out. But he didn't care. In fact, like his father, it spurred him on. His hips were like a blur as he jackhammered his cock in and out of Kelly's cunt.
Kelly wondered if she was going to die of the pain. Her stepbrother was ruthless as he plowed into her already sore pussy. He never paused for a moment as her body thrashed about in agony beneath him. And then he howled like a wolf as he came. Kelly felt her stepbrother's sperm joining his father's inside her.
And then it was John's turn, who showed no mercy either. He fucked her raw pussy until he came. Paul followed suit and fucked her as well, depositing his full load of semen inside her. By the time Paul pulled out, Fred was hard again so he fucked her a second time. And so did his two brothers. Then they left her lying on the floor while they washed up and went to bed.
Still lying on her back on the living room floor, Kelly woke up hours later. She immediately felt the pain between her legs and struggled to get up. But her head was pounding from the drug she had been given. She tried closing her legs, but it hurt to move.
After a while, Kelly was able to raise her head. She looked down her naked body at the streaks of dried blood and sperm on her tits and belly. When she got up into a sitting position she looked between her legs. The dried pool of blood on the carpet attested to her ravishing. She had been viscously raped by her new family and was no longer a virgin. She might even be pregnant. It was a birthday she would never forget.
Kelly struggled to her feet and walked very gingerly to the bathroom. She closed the door -- the lock long ago disabled by her stepfather -- and filled the bathtub with warm water. The water stung as she lowered her sore pussy into it but, after a while, the warmth felt soothing. Kelly soaked in the water until it got cold. She climbed out and dried herself, and then got into her bed and fell into a restless sleep.
When Kelly awoke it was mid-morning. The sun was shining and the birds chirping, as if there was nothing wrong. But there was. Kelly had been raped the day before by her new family, over and over again. She pushed the cover aside and spread her legs. Her pussy was red and swollen. She was no longer a virgin, something that could never be reclaimed.
When Kelly entered the kitchen she found her stepfather sitting at the table sipping on a cup of coffee. He looked up at her with a smirk on his face that sent shivers up and down her spine.
"I'm moving out as soon as I save up some money," the teenager informed him.
"What, you don't like it here?" he said sarcastically.
"You raped me! You and your sons raped me!" Kelly shouted and then started crying.
"Bullshit!! You loved it."
"What?! I hated it."
"Then why didn't you try to stop us?" he asked with that same smirk.
"I-I don't know. I felt funny. You must have drugged me."
"Yeah right! You're a slut just like your mother was," he spat at her."
"No I'm not," Kelly said quietly, not even trying to defend her dead mother.
"Sure you are, flaunting your hot body at us all the time, wiggling your ass, showing us your tits. You're a fuckin' slut."
"I'm not."
"Well, at least you don't deny that your mother was. Do you know that your mother made each of my sons a man?" Kelly looked up in disbelief. "Yup, I'd sit in the chair in my bedroom and watch. She'd first suck the boy off and let him cum in her mouth. Then she'd fuck him until he came in her pussy, get him hard again, and then bend over while he fucked her up the ass. She'd suck him off again... yeah, right after he pulled out of her asshole," her stepfather gloated when Kelly looked up in shock, "and then let him spray his cum all over her fuckin' face. Your mother was a real slut. After their initiation she'd have sex with them regularly. So, on your 18th birthday... well, I thought I'd keep the tradition going."
Kelly couldn't stand the way her stepfather was laughing at her. She felt cheap that her mother would do such a thing, which she didn't doubt, and that she was being viewed the same way.
"I'm not like my mother," Kelly almost yelled. "You made me do it."
"Oh yeah, then let's see for ourselves."
"What do you mean?" Kelly asked, taking a step backwards.
"We have it on tape."
"WHAT?! How?!"
"Well, didn't you realize there were only three of us on you at any one time? The other was holding the video camera. C'mon, let's watch it."
"No way! I'm not going to watch myself getting raped."
"If you don't watch it, I will make sure everyone in your school sees it. You are always so concerned about fitting in... being accepted. Well, after your friends see the real you I don't think they will ever speak to you again. Well, the guys will. They'd probably all jump you and fuck you silly. All the time. So shut up and come with me into the living room."
Kelly was aghast. She knew he was mean enough to do what he threatened. She couldn't face the other kids if they saw the video. She submissively followed her stepfather into the living room and sat down on the couch in front of the TV.
The tape was already in the VCR so all her stepfather had to do was turn everything on and press the play button. Kelly stared at the screen and then saw the cake lit with 18 candles appear. Now she remembered them filming the event. Kelly blew out the candles and accepted the drink from her stepfather. She drank it down and then watched as no one said anything. Then she saw herself look wobbly and Paul caught her before she fell. They dragged her limp body to the living room and dropped her on the same couch she was now sitting on. Then she saw herself sucking Paul's cock and then John was licking her pussy. She didn't look like she put up a fight at all. And then they all ravished her. It was right there on the screen.
When the video ended, Kelly stared at the blank screen in shock. Her cheeks were still wet from the tears that no longer flowed. She couldn't let anyone she knew see the video. She'd be scorned and laughed at again like when she was younger. She couldn't live through that again. Kelly considered running away, but where could she go? She had no living relatives and no money. The thought of selling her body crossed her mind, but then she'd become her mother.
"So," her stepfather interrupted her thoughts, "now that your mother is gone, you will fill in for her. You will be our family slut." When Kelly didn't object, her stepfather took it as an agreement. "Okay, get over here... on your knees is front of me," he ordered.
The teenage girl slowly got off the couch and walked the few steps towards her fat stepfather. She had always found him disgusting, but now she thought of him as despicable. But she obediently dropped to her knees before him, her head hung down.
"Open up my pants and take out my cock," her stepfather demanded.
Kelly raised her small hands and unbuckled her stepfather's belt. She opened the button and lowered the zipper. His unsecured pants began sliding down from their own weight. She removed her hands and watched them fall to his feet. When she looked up again she saw his soiled boxers -- a little yellow stain next to the opening -- under his large belly, and the lump pushing the material out. She grabbed the waistband of his underwear and yanked it down. His soft cock sprung free.
"You're a good little slut," her stepfather said, humiliating her further. "Now suck my cock."
Kelly looked at the piece of meat dangling in front of her face, the thing that stole her virginity. She wanted to rip it off his body, but was afraid of her stepfather. Instead, she lifted it in her fingers and guided it to her mouth. When her lips closed around it and her tongue flicked along its skin, her stepfather's cock began growing in her mouth. Kelly pulled back a little to make room for it. She remembered watching the video, at her gagging on Paul's cock, and didn't want that to happen again.
The teenager's mouth involuntarily moved around her stepfather's cock, but she didn't really know what to do. When her stepfather slapped the side of her head and impatiently told her to blow him, Kelly began sucking on his cock. She remembered watching her mother give numerous blow-jobs to so many men, so Kelly mimicked what she had seen. Her head bobbed up and down while she sucked her stepfather's cock.
Kelly was so humiliated. She was fully dressed and on her knees sucking a cock. How many times had she seen her mother in exactly that same position? Too many times to remember. And now she knew that her mother did it to her stepbrothers as well. And she was going to also. All these horrible thoughts passed through her mind while she sucked on her stepfather's fat ugly cock. And then her stepfather grunted, grabbed her head, and filled her mouth with his cum. She swallowed it all, trying not to taste it, but she did. It tasted awful. She wondered how many gallons of men's sperm her mother had swallowed.
"Tonight, after dinner," her stepfather said after pulling his shrinking cock from her mouth, "we're really going to celebrate your birthday." He looked down at her and saw his wet cock. "Hey, some more cum is coming out. Lick it off. I want to see your tongue lick it clean."
Kelly extended her tongue and flicked it across the tip of her stepfather's cock. She tasted his sperm, but did it again when some more oozed out. Finally, no more appeared.
"That's a good slut," he said while smirking, "now I don't have to shower. Now go do whatever you want, but be ready for your party later.
Kelly stood up and went to the bathroom to brush her teeth. Then she crawled under the covers, trying to block out the living nightmare she was experiencing. She wondered what was going to happen to her after dinner.
THE END (not yet) go to Part 2
