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Date Posted: Tue, Apr 09 2002, 7:18pm PDT
Author: Jimmie
Subject: // His hand reached under the short skirt of her uniform, touching the smooth skin of her thigh. // "Can't you feel it Ciara, we're meant to be together." // His hazel eyes peered into hers just as two tears slid silently down her cheeks. He would make her see, make her understand. She would be his!//
In reply to: Jimmie 's message, " // He'd been watching her for some time, not saying anything to her. But tonight he would. He'd have his little say and see what she thought about it, then wait to react. He watched her leave the diner,still dressed in her waitressing uniform. Her stomach pressed against the material, she was obviously pregnant with that jerks child and it drove him crazy with the thought of it. He approacehed her from behind. // "Hey baby, what you doin'?" // " on Tue, Apr 09 2002, 6:50pm PDT


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  • ~Silent sobs tore from her body as she pleaded with her eyes for him to stop. But he kept on. His hands ripping apart the front of her uniform, baring her chest to him. His hands going where they had no right. Why was this happening? Why wasn't anyone stopping it. Just as she went to scream his hand came up to cover her mouth, almost as if he had sensed her next attempt.~ (NT) -- Ciara, Tue, Apr 09 2002, 7:21pm PDT
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