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My breath is now regained. Billy is standing in front of me, watching me. Silence is all there is for about five minutes. He starts to walk over to w..
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I am half naked. I am sitting up against his bed on the floor of his smelly room. My pants and panties are off my body.Billy, on the other hand, is c..
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The tension is running through my body like it's never going to stop. This feeling, I have never had before. Now that I have had, this feeling of get..
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A half an hour has now gone by and he is still going at it. At this point I am used to the pain. I was used to the pain when all of this started. I w..
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I sit there i silence. Once again. He is standing by his bedroom window.Peeringout into the darkness that lies before him. I look up at him, I can fe..
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I stay sitting on the floor with a confused look on my face. After he had just said all those things to me and then turned right around and hit me. I..
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I was still sitting on Billy's cold cement floor. Dry blood covered my body. On my wrists, my arms, my face, my legs. Every where. I had the biggest ..
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He steps back holding his hand. I see the blood drip through the creses of his fingers.
" What was that for? " He asks in a surprising vo..
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I sit on Billy's bed, waiting to see if he would return. The hour passes by, he doesn't come back. Another hour and no Billy. I stand up. The pain in..
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I stand there outside his house. Every so often sitting down and then standing back up again. I couldn't bare to go back into Billy's house. It was f..
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