So when he invaded me like that, my dry skin gripping his invading member, it felt like I was being torn apart. Porn Please, not that…” I mumbled, more to myself than for him. No-No-NO!” I cried as he bent over me, crushing me on the table, our weight making my belly scrape at the table’s edge, scratching me more every time he banged me against it. Rebecca, am I supposed to take this recording to the police?” Alex said, shaking the cellphone in the air. One day, when I was coming home after school, I just came across a drunken Alan fallen by the pool. But it is never that easy, is it?
