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Post by Mags on Apr 10, 2011 19:29:12 GMT -5
Holly nodded. "I got raped... like, a lot.... by my dad, and other guys who paid..I was a child prostitute, by force." she whimpered.
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Post by Kat Lenox on Apr 10, 2011 20:01:05 GMT -5
"What happened to him, your father?" Kyle asked, barely concealing his rage.
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Post by Mags on Apr 10, 2011 20:04:44 GMT -5
Holly shrugged. "He's still alive... well, tectonically, he's my adoptive Father, my real parents where in a cult, but, when they ran away from the cult, they put me, and my sister up for adoption, along with my Brother, but he died a few months ago." she mused.
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Post by Kat Lenox on Apr 10, 2011 20:05:55 GMT -5
Kyle shook his head. "And I thought that I had a messed up childhood," he muttered shaking his head.
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Post by Mags on Apr 10, 2011 20:07:21 GMT -5
Holly smirked. "Yea, I can best you at even that, huh?" she laughed lightly.
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Post by Kat Lenox on Apr 10, 2011 20:33:32 GMT -5
He snorted. "You can't beat me at everything."
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Post by Mags on Apr 10, 2011 20:36:22 GMT -5
"Try and stop me." Holly snickered, looking up at him innocently from where she was in his lap.
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Post by Kat Lenox on Apr 10, 2011 20:38:57 GMT -5
Kyle grinned evilly. "Okay, I guess someone needs a visit... from the tickling champion!" He yelled, tickling Holly.
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Post by Mags on Apr 10, 2011 20:45:41 GMT -5
"Oh God...NO!" Holly yelled, and tried to squirm away, but she was trapped in his lap. She began to giggle nonstop as he hit her tickle spots.
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Post by Kat Lenox on Apr 11, 2011 15:42:24 GMT -5
"Don't try and squirm out. The lesson is never try." Kyle said, tickling her harder.
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