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Melissa’s Tribulation part IV



Melissa was sitting alone in the Red Lion Pub in Greenwich. She took a sip of the vodka she had ordered and gazed out the window. Her body ached terribly from the abuse she had suffered over the last two days. It was hard for even Melissa to comprehend what had actually happened to her.

Yesterday, she had been repeatedly raped by her own brother and four of his friends in London. As a result of that, she had come to Greenwich today to clear her head and think. Unfortunately, she ran into three American sailors who had other ideas for her. After they had each raped her, they had tied her down and gagged her, leaving her in the woods while they went to a pub. During the time that they were gone, a stranger had come across Melissa, and instead of helping her, he had also raped her and left her as he had found her. When the sailors returned, she was raped twice more before managing to escape.

"Mind if I sit down, luv?"

Melissa looked up to see the barmaid who had served her. She shook her head "no" and went back to staring out the window. The barmaid sat in the chair across the small table from Melissa.

"My name's Dani." She looked questioningly at Melissa.

"Melissa." she answered the unasked question.

"Nice to meet you, Melissa. I just thought I'd see if you're alright. Not feeling too well, are you?"

Melissa glanced at the barmaid, then went back to staring out the window.

"Look," Dani said softly, "this may not be any of my business, but you look like bloody hell!"

"Gee, thanks." Melissa muttered.

"No offence intended. But really. Look at yourself. Your eyes are swollen and puffy from crying, your hair is matted down, there are two buttons missing from your blouse, your trousers are grass stained and you've no shoes on."

"Okay. So I'm not a neat person."

"I've got some experience with this, luv. Quite a bit of experience, actually. I can tell when a girl has been raped."

Melissa stared at her, not knowing what to say. Was it that obvious? Did everyone in the pub know?

"Easy, luv. None of the blokes in here are smart enough to recognize the signs. It's just between us."

"Okay," Melissa replied, "it happened. It's over. I just want to go home."

"Where's home?" Dani asked.

"London. I've a return ticket on the tour boat."

"Are you sure you want to take the boat in the condition you're in? And what about the tube when you get to London?"

"I don't seem to have much choice, now do I?" Melissa said.

"I let a small cottage just outside of town." Dani told her. "It's an easy walk. You're welcome to spend the night. Get a shower, clean up some, a good nights sleep. In the morning, we can get you something decent to wear."

"I'm a stranger. Why do you want to help me?"

"I told you. I've some experience with this." Her look was far away. Then a smile returned to her face. "Besides, us girls have to stick together, don't we?"

"It does sound appealing." Melissa sighed. "I can't tell you how tired I feel."

"Then it's settled. As soon as I finish my shift, we can leave." Dani smiled and stood up, then pointed at Melissa's glass. "I'll get you another, on the house. You look like you could use it."

By the time Dani finished work, Melissa had consumed three large vodkas. Since she had not eaten all day, she felt quite light-headed.

"Ready to go?" Dani asked with a smile.

"Ready." Melissa replied as she rose unsteadily to her feet. Dani took her by the arm and guided her out the door. In not quite twenty minutes, they had arrived at Dani's small cottage. Unlocking the door, Dani lead Melissa inside.

"Not so big, but I call it home." Dani said as Melissa looked around. They were in a small sitting room furnished with a couch, two chairs and a coffee table. There was a book case against the wall with a cheap print hanging to either side. A doorway directly across from them opened onto a small kitchenette. To the right were two more doors, one leading to the bedroom, the other to the bath.

"It's very nice." Melissa told Dani.

Dani smiled. "It serves it's purpose. That's the bathroom. I'll get you a towel and a nightgown."

Dani disappeared into the bedroom. In less than two minutes, she returned with a large fluffy towel, a white nylon nightgown and a pair of white nylon knickers.

"We're near the same size." Dani told her. "These should fit reasonably well."

"Thank you." Melissa smiled. "I don't really know what to say."

"Then say nothing. Shampoo and conditioner are on the shelf in the shower. Soap is in the dish."

Melissa stepped into the bathroom and closed the door. She removed her soiled blouse and trousers and inspected herself in the mirror. Dani was right. She did look like bloody hell. Turning on the shower, she adjusted the water temperature to be as hot as she could stand it and stepped in. Picking up the soap, she lathered and rinsed three times, trying to get the feeling of being dirty off of her. She then shampooed and rinsed her hair twice. Turning off the water, Melissa stepped out onto the bathmat and picked up the towel.

After toweling off, she picked up the hair dryer and brush from the sink and dried her hair. When she was done, she dressed in the underwear and nightgown that Dani had supplied. The white nylon gown was a near perfect fit, somewhat low cut in the front and mid thigh in length. It hugged Melissa's body as if made for her.

Melissa opened the door and stepped into the small sitting room. Dani was sitting in one of the chairs wearing a silk robe, her legs curled under her and a book in her lap.

"Feeling better?"

"Much." Melissa replied.

"I made you a sandwich." Dani said, nodding towards the coffee table. "I'd be willing to wager that it's been ages since you've eaten."

"You'd win that wager." Melissa said, as she sat down. Next to the sandwich was a large glass of milk. "You do seem to understand, don't you?"

"I told you, I have experience."

"You?" Melissa asked softly.

Dani nodded. "I was fifteen years old. Still a virgin. I'm not even sure how many of them there were. They did everything to me that you can think of, and some things that you probably can't. I guess I understand how much a little kindness can mean sometimes."

"I'm sorry." Melissa said.

"Forget about it. It was a long time ago. Now eat your food." Dani smiled at her.

They sat in silence while Melissa ate. She hadn't realized how hungry she had been.

"Would you like anything else?" Dani asked when Melissa had finished.

"No, thanks. That was plenty."

"Listen. I know that right now you feel like you can never, ever talk about what happened. You just want to push it to the back of you mind and bury it. But take it from me, don't keep it bottled up. It's no good for you. Find someone to tell. It's really the best thing."

"I'll try, Dani. But I think it will take a long time. I'm not sure that I could stand seeing the pity in a person's eyes while I told them what happened."

"Well, give it some thought, just the same. And now, let's get you to bed. A nights rest will help."

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It was late afternoon and Melissa was on the tour boat, watching the shore pass by as it slowly made it's way up the Thames toward London. Dani, the stranger who had become a dear friend overnight, had supplied Melissa with fresh underwear, socks, jeans, t-shirt and sneakers. Melissa had promised to keep in touch and to contact Dani if she needed anything.

She thought how strange it was that some people were so evil and heartless while others gave so freely of themselves. Even after what Dani had been through herself, she had refused to become either cynical or self serving. Melissa wondered if she would be able to deal with her own experience as well as Dani.

The tour boat docked at Westminster Pier and Melissa stood up to disembark. As she crossed the pier and began climbing the steps, she wondered at how it seemed absolutely ages since she had left London rather than just one day. It seemed as if she were returning after a long, long journey.

Entering the Underground station, Melissa made her way to the platform for the train that would take her home. As she boarded the train, she wondered what her apartment would seem like when she got there. If the familiar streets of London seemed strange, would her own apartment seem alien as well?

The train slowed to a stop at Melissa's station. As the doors sighed open, she stepped onto the platform and turned to the exit. The sun was just starting to go down while she walked to the building that housed her apartment. Her brother Sebastian also had an apartment in the same building.

Sebastian. How would she feel about him? She had always loved Sebastian, had even had fantasies about him. But that was before he had raped her. How would she feel when she saw him? How would she react?

Melissa unlocked the door of her apartment and entered. Looking around, she had the same feeling as she had when she had stepped off the tour boat. Everything was familiar, but somehow different. Melissa sighed. Would things ever get back to normal?

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The boat ride home had been hot and humid, causing Melissa to feel somewhat sticky. She took a quick shower, then put on a nightgown and robe. She wasn't going to bother dressing since she was staying home tonight. Maybe she could figure out some of the things that seemed so confusing to her.

Melissa sat down in front of her computer in her bedroom and pushed the power on switch. Maybe some time surfing the net would help clear her mind. Just as the system finished booting up, there was a knock at the door. Melissa stood up and walked into the living room.

"Who is it?" she asked at the door.

"Mel! It's me. I need to talk to you." She recognized Sebastian's voice through the door. "Please, let me in."

Melissa hesitated for a moment before unlatching the door. Then, she relented. After all, he was her brother. She would have to face this sooner or later. Better to just get it over with. She opened the door and let him in.

"Thanks, Mel." Sebastian said with a small smile on his face. As he stood before her, tall, muscular and good looking, Melissa felt the familiar twinge that had always caused her to fantasize about her brother. Even with all that had happened, she still felt an attraction to him.

After latching the door, Melissa crossed the room and sat on the couch. Sebastian followed and sat next to her.

"So what did you want to talk to me about?" Melissa asked.

"First, where were you last night? I stopped over and you weren't here. I kept coming over until after two in the morning. I was worried about you."

"Worried? YOU were worried about ME?" Melissa let the sarcasm come through.

"Yes, I was worried about YOU! In spite of what's happened, you're still my sister, and I still love you. You must know that!"

"How can I know that, Seb? How can I? You hurt me. You hurt me more than anyone ever has."

"I know, Mel, I know. And I'm truly sorry. But you were thinking about it, too. You've thought about me taking you for ages. You know you have!"

"But that was just FANTASY, Sebastian! It wasn't suppose to really HAPPEN!"

Melissa began crying softly, her face in her hands. Sebastian put his arms around her and pulled her to him. Melissa put her head on his shoulder and wrapped her arms around his waist as the tears rolled down her face.

"Don't cry, Mel. It will be alright." Sebastian told her softly as he rocked her gently in his arms.

They sat like that for quite some time, Melissa crying softly and Sebastian holding her in his arms. Finally, Melissa's tears stopped. Excusing herself, she went to the bathroom where she threw some cold water on her face and blew her nose. Going back to the living room, Melissa sat on the couch and leaned on her brother's shoulder. Sebastian put his arms around her and they sat for several minutes without speaking.

"You said that it wasn't supposed to really happen, Mel." "That's right. It wasn't."

Why not? Really, Mel, tell me why not?"

"Because it's WRONG, Seb! You're my BROTHER and it's WRONG!"

"According to who, Mel? According to who? If you and I have feelings for each other, if we each want the other, who has the right to tell us that it's wrong? Who has the right to tell us how to run our lives?"

"I don't know." Melissa replied softly. "I just know that it's how I feel."

Sebastian held his sister closer, squeezing her tightly against him with the arm around her shoulders. He put his other hand on the side of her face and gently stroked her cheek. Melissa sighed and snuggled closer. In spite of what had happened, it felt so good being here with him. It felt so very good.

Sebastian tipped her head back and softly touched his lips to hers. The kiss was gentle and lasted only a split second. Sebastian let his lips play over Melissa's forehead and down her cheek, returning to her lips in another soft meeting. Melissa responded, returning the kiss as she laid her hand on his cheek. Sebastian's hand traced down her cheek, over her shoulder and down her side.

Melissa felt his lips part, felt his tongue gently probing. She hesitated only a second before parting her lips and allowing her tongue to meet his. She felt him untie the belt of her robe. He pushed her robe open to expose the short nightgown she wore. She felt his hand on her abdomen, felt it moving up towards her breast.

"No." she said breathlessly as she pulled her lips from his and pushed his hand away. "That's enough, Seb. This is going too far."

"Why?" he murmured as he nuzzled into her neck. "Why is it "too far"? Doesn't it feel good?"

"Yes. Yes it feels good. But it's not right, Seb! It's not RIGHT!" Melissa stated firmly as she put her left hand against Sebastian's chest and pushed him away.

Sebastian brushed her hand aside and pushed her back against the couch. Turning slightly, he pushed her into the corner formed by the arm and back of the couch, pinning her there with his body. He was half laying on her as he kissed and licked her neck. His right hand travelled up her side, then moved inward to cup her breast.

"Oh, Seb, please stop!" Melissa moaned as she tried to push his hand away. "This isn't right! It just isn't RIGHT!"

Sebastian grabbed her left wrist in his right hand and twisted her arm down and behind her. He dropped his left arm from around her shoulders and took her left wrist in his left hand. Bringing his right hand back out from behind her, he took a hand full of her hair and forced her head back.

"Right? Tell me, Mel, what is 'right' when compared to the feeling of this?" With that, Sebastian crushed her mouth beneath his, his tongue probing deeply. Melissa moaned and tried to break free, her body twisting against his as he held her pinned to the couch.

Melissa pulled her mouth free as Sebastian let go of her hair and moved his hand back to her breast. She heard him groan deep in his throat as he continued kneading and squeezing her.

"Oh, God! S-Seb, please, no more! No more!" Melissa sucked in her breath as Sebastian gently rolled her nipple between his thumb and forefinger.

"It's alright, Mel. Everything is alright." He murmured into her neck as his hand moved down to her thigh. Slowly, his hand moved between her legs and began massaging her crotch. Melissa moaned as he pushed her knickers aside and started rubbing his finger between the lips of her vagina.

"You feel so good, Mel. You feel so awfully good!" he whispered into her ear as he pushed his finger up inside her. He was rubbing her clitoris with his palm as he slowly moved his finger in and out of her. Melissa could feel herself starting to get wet.

"Stop it, Seb! Oh, please stop it!" Melissa began fighting harder, twisting and squirming beneath him, trying to push him off of her. Managing to wedge her left foot into the angle formed by the seat and the back of the couch, she pushed as hard as she could. Balanced on the edge of the couch, Sebastian lost his balance and fell to the floor.

Melissa, more prepared than Sebastian, regained her balance before falling completely and managed to keep her feet under her. She turned to run to the bedroom, but Sebastian reached out and snagged one of her ankles. While he didn't manage to catch hold of her, he did manage to trip her. Melissa sprawled on the floor.

Melissa heard Sebastian scrambling after her. In desperation, she crawled as rapidly as she could, trying to reach the bedroom door. Before she could reach it, Sebastian was on her, landing on her back and driving her to the floor.

"NO!" Melissa begged and fought as Sebastian forced her over onto her back. "Please, Seb, PLEASE leave me alone! You don't understand! You don't understand what I've BEEN through!"

"Of course I understand! I was THERE, remember?" Sebastian responded, knowing nothing of what had happened to Melissa in Greenwich. He was straddling her stomach now, working at the zipper of his trousers. Then, he had his dick out, swollen and hard. He began moving up her chest, towards her face.

"Oh NO! PLEASE don't! Please, Seb, PLEASE don't! Oh no! NO! PLEAAAUUUUMMMFFF! UUUUUMMMMMGGGGG!" Melissa was gagging as Sebastian, sitting on her chest, forced his dick deep into her mouth. He moaned in pleasure as her felt the moist warmth of Melissa's mouth surrounding his swollen meat. He had dreamed of this for ages, dreamed of his sister sucking his dick. Now it was happening.

"Oh, Mel! Oh, your mouth feels so good! It feels so damned GOOD!" Sebastian groaned as he took her hair in his hands and began forcing her mouth up and down the length of his shaft.

"MMMMUUUUUURRRRRGGGGG!" Melissa was helpless. Sebastian was on his knees, his buttocks settled on her chest. His thighs were clamped to either side of her head, keeping her from twisting away from him. His hands gripping her hair gave him the ability to move her mouth on him as he pleased. She was reaching around from behind him, her hands on his abdomen, futilely trying to push him away.

Sebastian was looking down at Melissa. As he pulled her face towards his stomach, he watched his dick slowly disappearing into her mouth. He heard her gagging as he pulled her face tight against his stomach, his dick completely buried in her mouth, the head beginning to force it's way into her throat.

Melissa was choking and gagging. The dick forced into her throat was restricting her air passage, making it difficult for her to breathe. Melissa was squirming on the floor, pushing against Sebastian and shoving against the floor with her heels. Then, he released the pressure on her head and allowed her mouth to move slowly back down his shaft. Melissa pulled air greedily into her nostrils.

Sebastian pushed Melissa back until only the head of his dick was still in her mouth. She felt him stop, then start pulling her towards him again. Once more she felt his swollen meat moving deeper into her mouth. Her tongue could feel the swollen veins running the length of his dick. As he neared her throat, Melissa filled her lungs with air. She started retching as his dick entered her throat.

Forcing her eyes open, Melissa could see her brother above her. His chin was dropped onto his chest and his eyes were closed. His lips were slightly parted and she could see that his teeth were clenched tightly. There was a fine film of perspiration on his forehead and he was breathing quite deeply. She thought he looked as if he were in ecstasy.

Over and over he forced her mouth to travel the length of his meat. She heard him moan as his head tipped back, his face pointing to the heavens. She was still gagging on him as she wondered if he was going to finish this way. Would he force his way deep into her mouth and shoot his load into her throat? Would he make her swallow his cum?

Then, without warning, he pulled his meat from her mouth and moved downward. Before Melissa realized it, Sebastian was laying on top of her, kissing her chest as his hand guided his dick to her vagina.

"Oh, no! Not again! Please, PLEASE not again!" Melissa was twisting her body under him as she tried to avoid being penetrated by her brother. She felt him push the crotch of her knickers aside, felt the head of his dick pressing against her. She was kicking with her legs, pushing against him as hard as she could, trying her best to fight him off. She felt him enter her, felt him sinking deeper into her with every thrust.

"Stop! Please STOP! I don't....I don't....WANT this! OH! OH NO! OOOOHHHHHHHH!" she groaned as Sebastian shoved himself completely into her. She felt his swollen meat filling her to her very depths as he moaned in pleasure.

"God, Mel, you feel so great! I love being inside you!" Sebastian whispered in her ear.

"P-please, Seb. P-please st-stop. I don't ... .I don't .... Oh ... oh ... p-please no!" Melissa whimpered while Sebastian moved on top of her. His hands were roaming over her body, rubbing and squeezing. He pushed the strap of her nightgown off her shoulder and exposed her breast. She felt his lips kissing down along her cheek, down her neck to her chest. She felt him gently take her nipple between his teeth. His tongue was lightly flicking across it.

"Nnnnuuuuuuhhhhh." Melissa moaned as Sebastian sucked her breast into her mouth. She felt his right hand travel down along her side and over her hip. His hand progressed under her hips and he began squeezing her ass. He was still sucking on her breast, his dick moving slowly inside her, when she felt him slowly inserting his finger in her rectum.

"Don't ...don't do... th-that!" Melissa whimpered as Sebastian's finger began slipping deeper into her ass. "Oh, no! Oh, please no! D-don't! Ohhhhhhhhhhh!"

Sebastian's finger was buried in Melissa's ass, moving in and out of her while his dick did the same in her snatch. His tongue was flicking rapidly over her nipple as he sucked her breast deeply into his mouth. His free hand was squeezing her other breast. He was handling her in such a way that she was starting to feel as if there were more than one person working on her.

"Oh, Seb." She moaned softly. "Oh, God Seb!"

Melissa lay on the floor, her legs spread and flat on the floor. Her arms were laid on the floor next to her. She felt her breathing becoming more rapid as Sebastian continued working on her. He had his finger and dick working in unison, one moving into her while the other was being withdrawn. His mouth and free hand continued working on her breasts. Melissa felt the perspiration beginning to bead on her forehead.

"Ohhh...ohhh...ohhh...ohhh...ohhh" Melissa was moaning softly in time with Sebastian's penetrations of her. Each time his dick sank into her, she moaned. Still he continued, never increasing his pace, never giving any indication that he might be approaching orgasm. Melissa was beginning to wonder how long this was going to last.

Melissa moaned as she felt Sebastian unexpectedly withdraw both his dick and finger from her. He was slowly working his way down her chest and upper abdomen, kissing her and nibbling gently as he went. Melissa felt her heart beginning to race as Sebastian started nibbling on her upper thighs. She felt his arms slip under her legs, lifting them slightly as his hands slowly travelled up her rib cage until they came to rest on her breasts.

"Ohhhhhhhh." Melissa moaned softly as Sebastian's tongue travelled slowly up and down between the lips of her vagina while his hands massaged her breasts. She felt his tongue penetrate her before moving up to flick lightly at her clit, then move back down to penetrate her again. Over and over he repeated this movement, and as he did, Melissa's hips began moving with him.

Melissa felt the butterflies in her belly begin to spread throughout her body. Her breathing was becoming more rapid and her heart was pounding. She moaned softly as her head rolled from side to side. Against her will, she felt the excitement growing in her.

"Oh, Seb! Oh, God, Seb! Ohhhhh! Y-you can't m-make me ..... you MUSN'T make me ..... ohhhh ... c-cum. P-please, Seb, please don't ... uuuuuuuhhh ... make me!"

Sebastian ignored his sister's pleas. He wanted her to cum. He wanted her to cum as she never had before. He wanted to make her FEEL as she never had before. He had dreamed of taking her for so many years, dreamed of joining with her and driving her to the edge of endurance and beyond! Tonight, he would do just that.

"Nnnuuuhhh ... nnnuuuhhh ... ooooohhh ... mmmmmm." Melissa's eyes were closed and her lips were slightly parted as her hips rotated in time with Sebastian's movements. She sucked in her breath as he took her clit between his teeth and gently nibbled, his hands still working on her breasts.

"Jesus! Oh, Jesus, Seb! Ooohhh ... uuhhh ... uuuhhh ... Enough ... uuuhhh ... uuuhhh ... Please, th-that's ... nnnnuuu ... enough! Ooohhhh!" Melissa's hands moved unconsciously to each side of Sebastian's head, her fingers running through his hair. Her excitement grew even more intense as Sebastian began sucking rapidly on her clit. He was rolling the nipples of each breast between his thumb and forefingers, adding to the feeling of ecstasy that was rapidly consuming her.

"Nnnuuu ... nnnuuu ... nnnuuu ... ooohhhhhh ... nnnuuu ... nnnuuu ..." Melissa was rapidly surrendering herself to the moment. Her hands were gripping Sebastian's head as she thrust her hips forward, shoving her vagina into his face. The rapid flicking of his tongue over her clit was driving her beyond anything she had ever felt before. Melissa threw her legs over Sebastian's shoulders and crossed her feet at the ankles, pulling him tighter into her as she continued gripping his head with her hands.

"Nnnuuu ... nnnuuu ... Oh, God! Oh, God! ... nnnuuu ... nnnuuu ... Oh God, Seb, y-you're driving ... m-me ... ooohhhh ... c-CRAZY! ... oooohhhhh!"

Sebastian knew that he was driving Melissa far beyond anything she had ever experienced. The way she was gripping his hair, the way her legs were wrapped around his neck, the way she thrust her vagina repeatedly into his face. He had always wanted to make his sister feel this way. He had fantasized about it for years, and now it was actually happening!

"Nnnuuuhhh ... nnnuuuhhh ... nnnuuuhhh ... oooohhhh ... oooohhhh ... nnnuuuhhh ... nnnuuuhhh ... S-Seb! ... Oh, Seb! ... oooohhhh ... I-I-I'm ...I'm g-going to ... oh ... oh... going to ... Oh God! Oh God! OH GOD! UUUUUUUAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH!!!!"

Melissa was swept by the strongest orgasm she had ever felt. Her entire body jerked and trembled as wave after wave of passion coursed through her. Sebastian continued licking and nibbling her vagina and her body continued responding. He had driven her to the point that she was now being wracked by multiple orgasms. As soon as one would pass, another would wash over her.

"OH GOD! OH GOD! OH! OH! OH! NNNUUUHHH! NNNUUUHHH! OH! OH! ST-STOP! PLEASE, ST-STOP! OH! OH! ENOUGH! OH SEB! OH SEB! NNNUUUHHHHHHHHHHHHH! I C-CAN'T ... OH! ... OH! ... T-TAKE IT! P-PLEASE, ENOUGH!"

Still Sebastian continued orally stimulating Melissa, nibbling her clit, penetrating her with his tongue, licking up and down her vagina. Her body was trembling under him as she cried out over and over. He knew that she was still cumming, having orgasm after orgasm. He loved the way she was thrusting herself against his face. It was taking all of his will power to keep from cumming himself.

"OH! OH! OH GOD! OH GOD! OH GOD! NNNNNUUUUUUHHHHHHH! UH! UH! UH! OH JESUS CHRIST! UH! UH! UH! UH! P-PLEASE! UH! UH! P-PLEASE! NNNUUUUHHHHHHH! OH! OH! GOD, SEB! OH GOD ENOUGH! PLEASE ENOUGH! OH! NNNNNUUUUUHHHHHhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhooooooooooo."

Finally, Sebastian slowed his ministrations and allowed Melissa to gradually stop cumming. He still gently licked her, but not in such a way as to give her an orgasm. Slowly, the trembling of her body abated as the pounding of her heart slowed. Melissa released the grip she had on Sebastian's neck and dropped her feet to the floor.

"Oh, God! I-I've n-never ... n-never ... oh, God!" Melissa murmured as Sebastian lifted his mouth from her. Nearly exhausted, she lay still on the floor as her brother moved up onto her chest.

"Oh, Seb. Please don't. Please, please no more." She felt Sebastian's hand guiding his meat towards her vagina, but she was too tired to try and stop him. She closed her eyes and moaned softly as Sebastian slowly re-entered her. She felt him penetrating her until he was buried completely inside her. Slowly, gently, he started stroking inside her body.

"Oh, Mel, you do feel so very good! You don't know how long I've wanted to do this, how long I've dreamed of doing this!"

"Ooohhhh." The soft moan escaped from Melissa as Sebastian began moving inside her with a regular rhythm. She knew this was wrong, knew they shouldn't be doing it, but he did feel so good inside her.

"We shouldn't, Seb. We shouldn't. Oooohhhhhh ... mmmmm ... oooohhhhhh."

"Ssshhhh. Don't speak, Mel, don't speak. Just feel." Sebastian whispered in her ear.

Sebastian moved slowly in and out of Melissa while his hands roamed over her body. She felt his tongue licking her neck and ear, his breath warm on her skin. Her breathing was becoming deeper as she felt herself again becoming stimulated. Brother or not, wrong or not, Sebastian was certainly capable of exciting his sister.

"Nnnuuuhhh ... nnnuuuhhh ... ooohhh ... uh ... uh ... uh ... oh Seb!"

"Does it feel good to you, Mel?" Sebastian asked.

"Oh, God, yes! It does feel good! It feels so very good!" Melissa murmured in response.

She felt her excitement increasing with each passing moment. As Sebastian's lips touched hers, she responded unhesitatingly. Her lips parted so their tongues could meet. Her hands were now roaming over Sebastian as his did over her. She lifted her legs, wrapping them around his waist as her hips began moving in time with his.

"Oh, Seb. Oh, Seb. Uuuuuuooooohhhhh ... uuuhhh ... uuuhhh ... mmmmm ... oohhh." Melissa was slowly losing her self in her own pleasure. Thoughts of right and wrong drifted away as they were replaced with feelings of pure ecstasy. Her arms were now around him, pulling his body tightly against hers. She was nibbling his neck softly while they moved as one.

Sebastian's mouth covered hers, their tongues darting and sparring. As he drove repeatedly into her, she rose to meet him, matching his energy and force. She was cooperating totally with him now, lost completely in the sexual excitement of the moment. Her heart was racing and her breathing was shallow and rapid. Beads of perspiration coated her body. There was no world. There was no right and wrong. There was only Sebastian and this moment.

"Nnnuuuhhh ... nnnuuuhhh ... Oh, Seb! ... nnnuuuhhh ... Y-you feel ... uh ... uh ... so g-good! ... uh ... uh ... uh ... uhhhooooooo!"

"So do you, Mel! It f-feels so good being inside you. Oooohhhh God. Oh ... oh ... oh!"

Their pace increased as their excitement grew. The harder Sebastian drove into Melissa, the harder she responded. She felt her heart pounding as if it would tear free of her chest. She was whimpering in complete ecstasy as she felt herself moving once again towards the brink of orgasm. She could tell that Sebastian, too, was getting close. He was swelling even larger inside her and she could feel him beginning to throb.

"Oh, God, Seb! Oh God! It feels ... it feels ... oh ... oh ... OH ... OH ... NNNUUUHHH ... NNNUUUHHH ... OH GOD ... I'M ... I'M ... OOOOHHHHHH SEB! ... OH ... OH ... OH ... NNNUUUHHH ... NNNUUUHHH ... OH, GOD, SEB! ... UH ... UH ... CUM WITH ME! OH GOD, PLEASE C-CUM WITH MMMEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!"

Melissa's pleading pushed Sebastian over the edge. He felt his balls tightening, felt the pressure building, and then, as Melissa's orgasm swept over her, he exploded.

"OH GOD MEL!" he groaned as the first wave of his sperm flooded Melissa. She felt him twitching inside her, felt the heat of his load spreading through her, and her own orgasm increased in intensity. Crying and moaning, their bodies twitching and jerking uncontrollably, Sebastian and Melissa squirmed on the floor as they were both wracked by intense orgasms.

"Oh JESUS, Seb! Oh sweet JESUS!" Melissa cried out as wave after wave of passion flowed through her trembling body. She could feel Sebastian continuing to spray her insides with his thick, hot cum, intensifying her own feelings. Never before had she cum like this!

And then slowly, almost painfully slowly, the orgasms that had swept over them passed. The pace of their movements slowed, the trembling of their bodies gradually coming under control. And finally they lay still, holding each other close while they gasped for breath. Melissa felt Sebastian slowly losing his erection inside her.

Sebastian lifted his head from Melissa's shoulder and gently kissed her. Melissa responded, and the kiss was long and soft. Still, in spite of the tremendous multiple orgasms Melissa had experienced, in spite of the love she had felt for Sebastian while in the throes of passion, her conscience was beginning to reassert itself. Melissa was beginning to feel guilty. Melissa put her arms around Sebastian's neck and buried her face in his shoulder.

"What is it, Mel?" Sebastian asked when he heard Melissa sniffle. Melissa shook her head and said nothing.

"Come on, Mel. What is it?"

"What are we doing, Seb? What in heaven's name are we doing?"

"We're doing what we both wanted, Mel. We're doing what we've both wanted for years. And who has it hurt, Mel? Exactly who has it hurt?"

"Nobody, I guess. But that's beside the point. Brothers and sisters aren't suppose to ... to ... DO this with each other!"

With that, Melissa stood up, pulled her robe tightly about her, and went into the bedroom. Once there, she discarded the robe and lay down in her nightgown. She was laying on the bed on her left side when Sebastian entered the room and lay down next to her. Placing left arm under her neck and the right around her waist, he snuggled up to her back and held her close. They lay quietly, not speaking, and soon Sebastian's regular breathing told Melissa that he had fallen asleep.

Melissa's mind was in turmoil. It was true that she had fantasized for years about having sex with her brother. She had even fantasized about him raping her. And there was no doubt that the orgasms she had experienced with him were fantastic. Still, he was her brother, and you weren't suppose to do such things with your brother. It was wrong. Everybody said it was. It was taboo in every society in the world. And yet ... and yet ...

After awhile, feeling the warmth and comfort of Sebastian lying next to her, Melissa drifted off to sleep. Her dreams that night were jumbled, a collection of impressions, flashes of memories. Images of Regents Park, Saint James Park and Greenwich Park mingled and intermixed. The faces of the men who had used her danced across her mind. Flashes of herself fighting, running in the woods intermixed with images of Sebastian in an American naval uniform. She saw herself naked on the tour boat from Greenwich to London, Dani sitting next to her, telling her that she must let go.

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Melissa woke with a start. Confused at first, it took a moment for her to realize that Sebastian was still laying next to her, his arms around her. It was beginning to get light in her bedroom. Melissa suddenly realized that it was morning. She and Sebastian had slept the night through together.

"Good morning, Mel." Sebastian whispered as he kissed her on the ear.

"You're awake?" Melissa asked rhetorically.

"Have been for a couple of hours. I was just enjoying the feel of you next to me."

They lay quiet for awhile, each lost in their own thoughts. Melissa felt Sebastian pull her closer to him as he started to kiss the back of her neck. She sighed as the warm feeling he gave her spread through her body. His right hand was softly stroking her stomach, then slowly moved up until it was gently massaging her breast.

"Don't. Please don't do that." Melissa murmured softly, but she didn't try to push his hand away.

Sebastian kept massaging her breasts and kissing the back of her neck. He could feel her heart beating under his hand and knew that it was beginning to beat faster. He heard the soft, pleasurable sighs that escaped from her throat. Moving his hand to her right shoulder, he gently rolled her onto her back. Melissa didn't resist as he bent over and touched his lips to hers. Slowly, she put her arms around him and pulled him close. She felt his hand slowly travelling down her body, and when he began rubbing her thigh, she spread her legs apart.

"Oh, Seb." Melissa moaned as he began rubbing her crotch. Her breathing was becoming deeper and her heart was beating faster. When he pushed her knickers aside and started rubbing his finger between the lips of her vagina, she moaned deeply and lifted her head to place her lips against his.

"Mmmm ... ooohhhhhh ... mmmm" Melissa was becoming aroused as she squirmed under Sebastian's hand. His finger was inside her, slowly tracing a path around the inner walls of her vagina. Her eyes were closed and her lips were slightly parted. Her head was slowly rolling from side to side. "Mmmmmoooooooohhhhhhhhh"

Sebastian moved his hand to the waistband of her knickers and began pushing them down. Melissa lifted her hips to make it easier for him. Once they were down around her thighs, Melissa raised her knees towards her chest so he could slip them down her legs, over her feet and off. When he started pushing her nightgown up, she raised her arms over her head so he could remove it.

Sebastian slipped off the bed and stood up. Melissa lay naked and watched as he removed his clothing. Naked, he crawled back in bed next to Melissa and took her in his arms. She wrapped her arms around him and raised her lips to his while his hands roamed over her body. She sighed deeply when his hand returned to her crotch and she felt a finger slip easily into her.

"Oooohhhh mmmmmm. Oh yes. Oh, Seb, it feels so good when you do that!" Melissa shivered as Sebastian's finger roamed around her insides. She could feel herself getting wet as he continued fingering her. His mouth was at her breast, gently sucking and chewing on her nipple.

Melissa didn't resist when Sebastian moved on top of her. She put her arms around him and lifted her legs when she felt his meat rubbing against the entrance to her vagina.

"OOOOHHHHhhhhh" Melissa sighed softly as she felt Sebastian's organ begin to spread her passage open as he entered her. She felt him slowly, so very slowly, slipping deeper into her as her excitement grew. She felt him slowly and steadily penetrating her depths until finally, and ever so gently, he sunk himself completely into her.

"Oohhh yesssss!" she sighed as he slowly started moving inside of her. He placed a hand gently on either side of her face and pressed his lips to hers. Melissa pulled Sebastian even tighter against her as the kiss became evermore passionate. Her hips were moving in time with Sebastian and her heart was beginning to race.

"Nnnuuuhhh ... nnnuuuhhh ,,, oooohhhhhh ... uhh ... uhh ... uhh ...ooohhhhh ... oh Seb! ... uhh ... uhh ... oh Seb you f-feel so good ... nnnuuuhhh ... nnnuuuhhh ..."

Slowly, very slowly, Sebastian withdrew from Melissa until only the head of his dick was inside her. Teasing her, he moved very slightly in and out of her, over and over, half and inch in, then back out, over and over. Melissa was beginning to whimper. She tried raising her hips to impale herself on Sebastian, but he pulled back, keeping only the head in. She grabbed his hips and tried to pull him into her, but he was stronger than her and kept his position. He was watching her face, excited by her attempts to get him deeper into her.

"P-please, Seb! Oh please! ... oohhh ... St-stop teasing ... oohhh ... I want ... I want you ... in-inside m-me ... p-please ... uuuuuuoooooooohhhhhhhhhh!" she whimpered as he suddenly sunk himself completely into her. Melissa had never felt anything so wonderful in her life!

Sebastian was pressing his pelvic bone against Melissa's clitoris, moving back and forth against it and turning her on even more. She was whimpering and moaning with every movement, raking his back with her nails.

Without warning, Sebastian once again pulled back until only the head of his meat was inside her. The slight movement just inside the entrance to her vaginal passage was pushing Melissa to the brink. It was teasing! It felt good, it felt GREAT, but she wanted MORE! She wanted Sebastian to be buried as deeply into her as he possibly could. She wanted everything he had! She grabbed his hips and tried jerking him towards her.

"Oh God! Oh God Sebastian!" Melissa whimpered as she thrust her hips towards him, "Oh please ... uuhhh ... uuhhh ... p-please ... ohhh ... don't t-tease me ... uuhhh ... oh please ... oohhh ... p-put it b-back in m-me ... p-please ... uuuuooooooooaaaaaaaaa God yesssss!" she moaned in ecstasy as Sebastian once again buried himself deep inside her.

Sebastian was screwing Melissa in earnest now. The time for teasing was over. Her eyes were squeezed tightly shut and her brow was furrowed. Sweat was beading on her forehead. Her breathing was shallow and rapid. She was whimpering with every inward thrust of his meat. He could tell that Melissa was fast approaching orgasm.

Melissa's hips were thrusting to meet Sebastian's movements. She was driving herself against him in a near frenzy. She felt herself growing close, felt her body preparing to throw itself over the abyss of sexual fulfilment.

"Oh God! ... oh ... oh ... oh ... uuhhh ... uuhhh ... Oh God! ... uuhhh ... uuhhh ... uuhhh ... S-Sebastian! ... oh ... oh ... uuuhhh ... OH GOD! ... UUHHH ... UUHHH ... NNNUUUUUAAAAA ... UUHHH ... UUHHH ... OH SEBASTIAN! OHHH SEBASTIANNNNNNNNNN!!!"

Melissa arched her back and thrust herself against him as her body was swept with a tremendous orgasm. Over and over her body shuddered as each new wave washed through her. Still she continued cumming, nearly screaming with each new surge that wracked her body. Then slowly, gradually, the surging orgasm abated. Melissa was coming down from the sexual high she had been on. Then, nearly exhausted, she collapsed on the bed.

"Hmmm." Sebastian whispered in her ear. "I think somebody had a good one."

"Oh, God, Seb! Oh God!" was all Melissa could manage to get out.

Grinning, Sebastian slowly pulled out of Melissa. She knew that he hadn't cum, and wondered what he was doing. Turning around so that his head was towards the foot of the bed, Sebastian laid his chest on Melissa's stomach and slowly lowered his mouth to her crotch.

"Oh, God, Seb! Enough! I-I've had enough!"

Sebastian ignored her and slowly ran his tongue between the lips of her vagina. She shivered as he gently sucked her clit, then moved down to her entrance where his tongue penetrated her. She was breathing harder as his tongue darted in and out of her. She groaned as he slid a hand underneath her and slowly penetrated her rectum with a finger.

"Nnnuuuhhh ... ooohhhh Seb ... nnnuuuhhh ... oh it feels so good! ... ooohhhhh!"

Sebastian's finger moved slowly in and out of Melissa's rectum while he continued eating her out. His free hand moved along her thigh, along her rib cage to her breast. He massaged her breast for a bit, then slowly rubbed back down her side and along her thigh.

Melissa was becoming aroused in spite of the fact that she had just had a tremendous orgasm. Sebastian's tongue was raising her once more into the pantheon of sexual pleasures. Her heart was beating faster, her breathing becoming rapid. Her hips were slowly squirming under Sebastian's face.

"Oooohhhhh ... mmmm ... oh yesssss ... oh yesssss ... oooohhhhh" Melissa's voice was soft and low as she responded to Sebastian's mouth. Her entire body was beginning to squirm on the bed as she became more and more aroused.

Opening her eyes, Melissa saw Sebastian's crotch just to the right of her head. Reaching over, she took his meat in her hand. Shifting position slightly, she took him into her mouth and began sucking on him. Sebastian moaned as she slowly moved up the full length of his dick, then just as slowly moved back down.

Melissa moaned around the dick in her mouth as Sebastian's tongue flicked lightly and rapidly over her clit. Her body jerked involuntarily when he sucked it into his mouth and gently nibbled on it. Melissa slid her lips once more down Sebastian's meat and was gratified by his moan of pleasure as she took him completely into her mouth.

Melissa was becoming more and more excited, and she could tell Sebastian was also. Just as she was moving her hips in time with Sebastian, he was now doing the same, moving his hips forward and back in time with the movements of Melissa's mouth. Sebastian's arms were now wrapped around Melissa, as hers were around him. Each was holding on tightly, pulling the other to them.

Melissa's heart was racing as Sebastian's tongue drove her ever closer to the brink of ecstasy. She was moaning and whimpering as she sucked harder and faster on him, taking him nearly into her throat. She felt Sebastian's muscles beginning to tremble just as her own were. She knew that they were both so close. So very, very close.

Her body was jerking and trembling involuntarily now. He nails were clawing at Sebastian's buttocks as she tried to force him even farther into her mouth. Her hips were thrusting against his face in total abandon. And then the first shock of orgasm screamed through her.

Melissa nearly cried out at the force of this latest orgasm. As her body was bouncing and twisting against Sebastian, she felt him start to throb and twitch in her mouth. Then, just as the main force of her own orgasm hit her, she felt the first wave of Sebastian's cum explode into her throat. Pulling him tighter to her, Melissa swallowed each succeeding blast of cum as her own body was wracked repeatedly by the tremors of her passion.

Gradually, the intensity of their mutual orgasms subsided. As the trembling of their bodies slowly abated, they held each other close. Melissa continued moving up and down the length of Sebastian's slowly softening erection as he was gently licking her vagina. Finally, both feeling exhausted, even these minor exertions became too much for them. Releasing each other, they lay back on the bed. In a matter of moments, Melissa was asleep.

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Melissa woke to a state of confusion. What was happening? Something was wrong. What was it? What?

And then Melissa was totally awake and aware of what was happening. She was laying on her stomach on her bed, and Sebastian was laying on her back. She could feel him beginning to force his way into her rectum. She tried rolling onto her side, tried squirming away from him, but he was too heavy.

"Oh, no! Oh please, Seb, DON'T!" Melissa grimaced as she felt her brother's meat penetrating deeper into her rear. She ground her teeth together as he forced more of his dick into her bowels with each thrust. Then, overcoming the resistance of her body, Sebastian's dick sunk completely into Melissa's asshole.

"Oh, God, stop it! Please, PLEASE stop it! ... uuhhh ... uuhhh ... Y-you're h-hurting me! ... nnnuuuhhh ... nnuuhhh ... nnuuhhh ... St-stop it! Oh p-please stop it!" Melissa cried out as Sebastian stroked his meat deeply into her body. She felt as if he were tearing her in two.

"Mmmm. You feel so TIGHT, Mel! You feel so wonderfully, wonderfully TIGHT!" Sebastian whispered in her ear.

Melissa whimpered softly as Sebastian pulled most of the way out of her before pushing himself back into her bowels. A small cry would escape her throat each time he drove into her. Over and over he penetrated her as the anal rape continued. Melissa could feel the swollen meat inside her stretching her to her very limits as it pushed deeply into her.

"Oh ... G-God! ... Oh ... G-God! ... P-please ... ohhhh ... p-please ... st-stop! ... N-no ... more! ... uuuhhhh ... N-no ... more!" Melissa begged as the rock hard organ continued invading her depths.

"Relax. Just relax, Mel. It will be alright." Sebastian replied to his sister's pleas. "Just relax."

"Please, Seb, ... uuhhh ... uuhhh ... enough! ... oohhh ... Enough!"

Sebastian's left arm was underneath her shoulders, holding her close as the weight of his body pressed down on her back. She felt his right hand slipping underneath her thigh, moving towards her crotch. Then, while he still stroked in and out of her bowels, his finger separated the lips of her vagina and found her clit.

"Stop it! D-don't DO that! Oh, Seb, DON'T!" Melissa whimpered as Sebastian's finger gently massaged her clit. She could feel the first twinges of excitement growing in the pit of her stomach as Sebastian's finger played with her most sensitive spot.

Sebastian could hear Melissa's breathing becoming more rapid. He was learning that there were some things his sister couldn't stand up against, and having her clit gently rubbed was one of them. He felt her beginning to squirm underneath him as he moaned in pleasure at the tight feeling of her asshole around his dick.

"Uuhhh ... uuhhh ... uuhhh ... Seb! ... uuhhh ... uuhhh ... oh G-God ... nnnuuu ... oh God ... ooooohhhhhhhhh ... St-stop! ... uuhhh ... uuhhh ... St-stop!" Melissa groaned as Sebastian increased the pace of the rape. She felt him driving into her bowels faster and harder as his finger massaged her clit. She felt her own excitement growing as he began kissing and nibbling her back.

She couldn't believe that her body was responding. Even the dick driving repeatedly into her ass was not enough to overcome the feeling of Sebastian's finger working on her clit. Her excitement was growing and she was beginning to move her hips in time with her brother's. Melissa was once more climbing the stairs of sexual fulfilment.

"Nnnuuuhhh ... nnnuuuhhh ... nnnuuuhhh ... p-p-please ... uh ... uh ... d-don't ... uh ... uh ... no ... no m-more ... nnnuuuhhh ... nnnuuuhhh ... Oh, God! Oh, God!" Melissa felt herself getting close. Sebastian's finger working on her was more than she could take.

"Oh, God! ... uh ... uh ... uh ... Don't! ... uh ... uh ... P-please ... n-no m-more! ...uh ... uh ... oh ... oh ... OH ... OOOOOOHHHHHHAAAAAAAAAAAA!" Melissa cried out as the orgasm washed through her. She felt herself cumming over and over as Sebastian fucked her in the ass and played with her clit.

"OH GOD! ... OH ... OH ... SEB! ... OH ... OH ... P-PLEASE ... ST-STOP! ... OH ... OH ... I CAN'T ... I CAN'T ... OH ... OH ...T-TAKE ANY ... ANYMORE! ... OH ... OH! ...OH P-PLEASE ST-STOP!" Melissa was nearly screaming as the continuous orgasm drove her beyond the levels of endurance. She was sure she would die if Sebastian continued working her clit. Her body was jerking uncontrollably as each fresh orgasm slammed through her.

Then, just as she thought she would surely lose her mind, Sebastian pulled his hand away from her crotch. With a deep moan of exhaustion, Melissa collapsed on the bed as her orgasm began abating. She lay panting for breath as Sebastian continued driving into her at an ever increasing pace.

Melissa whimpered each time Sebastian drove his dick into her, her body trembling involuntarily as he sodomized her. He was plowing into her so fast and so hard that she was sure he must be damaging her insides.

"Uh ... uh ... p-please ... uh ... uh ... p-please h-hurry ... uh ... uh ... p-please oh please h-hurry ... nnuuhhh ... nnuuhhh ... ooooohhhhhhhhh!" Melissa could feel Sebastian's dick throbbing and twitching deep in her bowels as the heat of his cum spread through her. She could feel it as he shot wave after wave of sperm into her ass. Finally, mercifully, Sebastian slowed his pace, at last coming to a stop and laying on Melissa's back. She could feel him slowly softening inside her.

Sebastian lay on Melissa for several minutes while his breathing returned to normal. Then, with a sigh of contentment, he pulled out of her and stood up. Melissa lay still on the bed as she heard Sebastian dress. She was still laying there when she heard the front door of her apartment open and close. Exhausted, she once more drifted off to sleep.

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Slowly, Melissa woke up. She noticed the bedroom was bright with sunlight. Glancing at the clock, she saw it was nearly 2:30 in the afternoon. Getting off the bed, Melissa pulled on her robe and went to the window. The green of the park was spread out before her. She stood there for quite some time, lost in thought.

Seventy one and a half hours. That was how long it had been since she had met Sebastian at Regent's Park. Seventy one and a half hours. In that time, she had been raped eighteen times by nine different men, including her own brother. She had been raped vaginally, anally and orally. And then there was this morning. This morning couldn't even be considered rape. She had cooperated. She had allowed her brother to make love to her.

Melissa felt the guilt welling up in her again. Not only had she cooperated, she had enjoyed having Sebastian use her. She had experienced tremendous orgasms with him. How could she have done that? It was wrong. He was her brother and it was wrong.

Melissa was beginning to feel isolated. The feelings surging up in her made her feel as if she would explode. Dani had been right. She couldn't keep this bottled up. She had to talk to someone. She HAD to. But who? Who was there that she could sit down and talk to? How could she ever sit face to face with another person and tell them what she had been through? As Melissa turned from the window, her eyes fell on her computer. Sitting down, she began typing on the keyboard.

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I have no idea how Melissa found Siren’s sight, or why she decided to read the stories posted there. After all, there are numerous support groups on the web that specialize in anonymously helping rape survivors. They are easily found and usually staffed by people who have been through the same kind of experiences. Chat rooms on those sights give the survivor access to numerous other survivors who will understand and help. For reasons that only she could explain, Melissa decided to contact me instead.

She started slowly, asking questions about my stories, about where I got my ideas. Then gradually, she started talking. Over a period of several weeks, she opened up more and more until she had finally related her whole story to me. Now, I'm not an expert at this kind of thing. I'm just a slightly perverse amateur writer with a vivid imagination. Due to that, I didn't attempt to offer her any advice. To tell the truth, I don't think that she wanted any. She just wanted someone to listen. That, I was able to do.

What will happen to Melissa now? I don't know. Like everyone, the rest of her life has yet to unfold. Tomorrow is a closed book, a mystery that can only be solved by going there. I only hope, that by lending an ear, I was able to help her move into that tomorrow with some measure of peace.

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2013 “You want to what!” said, Nathan Grimes, and he said it loudly. “Dad, the man spent fifteen years in a maximum-security prison. And when he came out he’d lost a wife a daughter and really any chance at a decent life. Yes, you could buy him one, talk about an unacceptable consolation prize. Anyway, after talking to Jack last night; I finally got it. I finally understood the man’s, my dad’s, bitterness. So yes, that’s what I’m asking for, and I know you can do it. I need to know dad. I...

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2016 And it was goodbye and that for a goodly period of time? Did I think about how she’d broken her promise to me? Did I think about how Selena was seeing things now, especially me? Of course I did. And, was I angry? The truth was that I wasn’t sure. I was very worried having my kid know about her mother, yes me, I was worried. I was worried how it would affect their relationship. I was soon going to be dead and forgotten. But, the bunch of them would have to go on. Shit what a mess. I’d...

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