“Slower. Xxx video “You do know I love you, don’t you baby girl?”
“Yes, Dad.”
“And you know I just want you to grow up to be a good woman, right?”
“Yes, Dad.”
“Good, Becky, good. I’m sorry my cake made you sick,” I whimpered. PLEASE NOTE: This is not a pretty story. “It’s over now, Becky. I wasn’t sure I wanted to get married again, even though I loved him. Even though I was fully dressed, simply holding the gown in front of me over my clothes made me feel nude, vulnerable, indecently exposed. “Put the fucking gun down, Joan. He means well, I know he does. Please tell me you know that.”
“I do, Mom. “You’d better be a damn virgin! I’m so sorry I didn’t stand up to him so many times before. My father wasn’t a strong man. I felt dirty, humiliated, worthless.
