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Tears were flowing down my face and he was holding me tight. He was softly rubbing my back telling me everything would be okay. He asked me to turn ar...und and sit on his lap. As I sat there he kissed my forehead. It was a kiss like that other adults had given me. I looked at him and kissed him back. It was more reactionary than anything. He pulled back and had a look of surprise in his face. He was looking at me in the eyes as his hands started unbuttoned my pajama top. His hand started rubbing. He gripped two handfuls of my blouse and literally ripped my shirt open. Buttons went everywhere. The seam ripped. I gasped and he pulled back a little. "Did you just tear my shirt?" "Yes, I did." "What will I wear home?" "Something of mine." A thrill went over me at the thought. "Oh." He smirked before he kissed me again, pulling the blouse off of me, tearing it a little more as he did. He tugged my skirt down, letting it puddle on the floor of his kitchen. I was in my bra and underwear in a. More

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