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 It was Dec.  24th, 1969...I remember this date vividly for it was truly an
eventful day in my life , and not in a good way.

   The morning sun shined through my bedroom window like it did every day
for my 16 year's of existence, born Jan of 53' in the small town of
Sumrall, Mississippi to two of whom I would consider the most caring and
loving of people in my life...of course for me to be talking about my
parents in this manner gives the impression that I was not abused in
anyway....but you could say i've never really known a very caring or loving
person in my whole life, sorry I tend to babble on but anyway...

   I threw the blanket off of myself and got up very slowly, stretching and
yawning just trying to keep my eyes open when suddenly my dad burst into my
room screaming "Where is it?" he asked in a most violent manner, grabbing
my tiny arms and squeezing them as if they were as tough as a mans' and my
dad was much bigger than you're average one.  I quickly responded "What
daddy?  I don't know what you're talking about!" His eyes just seemed to
get even wider.  "Don't lie to me Kathryn!  I know you or one of your
fucked up friends took it, it's worth a great deal of money so you will
tell me where it is now, i'm serious Kat!" My dad was a tall blonde haired
man in his late thirties with what seemed to be the biggest arms and the
widest chest i'd ever seen on any man.  My mom was also an attractive woman
in her mid thirties, her long red hair shined in the rays' of the morning
sun as she ran into the room to get control of my father."Greg!  Let her go
now!  What do you think you are doing?"she shouted.  "Stay out of this
Carol i'm not in a very good mood at the moment....you're daughter stole my
stash...Do you think we're going to be around for much longer if I don't
get that back?" he snapped at her "She knows and she's going to tell me one
way or the other.

   As you're probably wondering but may've already guessed my father was in
fact a very well known dealer of imported Columbian Cocaine but the
informatoin he was seeking from me I couldn't provide..I didn't know where
it was nor did I even know at the time what it was.  He threw my mother out
of the room and locked the door.  "Kat, honey i'm sorry I yelled at you but
listen to me." he calmed down but still seemed to be in a state of
panic."Kat some very powerful men are going to be looking for us if I don't
get my merchandise back so if you know anything....and I mean anything then
please for all our sakes tell me." his eyes started to welp up slightly and
I couldn't help but feel ashamed."Daddy I do not know anything nor would I
steal from you or allow such a thing to happen if it was in my power to
prevent, believe me I know what you are...everyone knows daddy, believe me
please...."I pleaded with him but he just stood up and walked out of the
room without saying a word.

   It was a Monday morning and the school bus was suppose to arrive in
twenty minutes so I decided that getting out of the house would be the best
thing I could do at the moment...maybe clear my head, I just couldn't think
straight.  I quickly took off my nightgown and slipped on my panties and a
pair of shorts that cut off just below my hips, I slipped on a blue
tanktop, threw on my shoes, grabbed my backpack and ran quickly past my
parents out the door to wait for the bus.

   About half an hour later the bus arrived unusually late and I quickly
sat down towards the back.  Danny, a boy of 17 with short brown hair and a
very dark complexion quickly left his seat and sat beside me.  "What's
wrong Kat?" he asked.  i'd known Danny most of my life and he knew how my
parents were so I quickly opened up to him, telling him everything that had
happened that morning and how worried I was about my father.  he replied in
a quiet whisper.  " Kat I know how hard this is for you and I also know
that I may be able to help you.  I turned to him bright blue eyes gazing
into his." Danny, please anything, I don't care just tell me anything." He
looked at me and then pulled something out of his pocket.  It was a small
baggy about the size of a half dollar filled with white powder.  "Just try
this" He said."I promise it'll make all of those problems dissappear.  I
had never been offered anything like this before, except for marijuana a
few times but that kind of stuff just didn't interest me...but at this
point, I just didn't care."Ok." I replied as he handed me a small silver
spoon with about a 1/4 of a gram of Blow on it.  I quickly sniffed the
spoon and suddenly I started to float away and when I started to come back
down I just kept begging him for more and more until he finally told me I
need to slow down..so I did, just as the bus drove up to the school yard.

   We got off the bus and Danny asked me to meet him at his house after
school...being as that he was only a half a mile away I agreed and I
thanked him for his help and we parted ways.  The rest of the day seemed to
go by three times as slow as I was so wound up on getting back to Danny's
house to float away again.  The school bell rang and I was on the bus fast
and soon I was getting off the bus letting Danny know I would be over to
his house soon, he said ok and told me to try and hurry though because he
had to take care of some things later.

   I walked in the door and into my bedroom but I didn't any sign of my
parents so I was quickly back out the door and on my way.

   I knocked on his door and he answered quickly and said that his parents
were gone for the moment but that they'd be back shortly.  We walked over
to his couch and sat down in front of a very large coffee table.  "So you
enjoyed this morning?" he asked.  "Yes, very much." I replied "Listen Danny
I know this stuff has to be expensive but I don't have any...." he quickly
interrupted me "Don't worry about it...it's on the house, we've been
friends a long time." he said with a quiet voice.  I couldn't help but feel
moved by what he said and I don't know why, it was far from being romantic.
He started to lay out lines on the table and we did them and talked and
talked.  The more I did the more I looked at Danny and felt very sensual
about his wavy brown hair and his firm arms, but I had never thought of him
in this way, but there was something about him on this day that I just
couldn't resist to ask him one simple question as he was explaining to me
what happened to him today at school I stopped him and asked "Danny?"
"yeah?" he replied."Danny kiss me."I said."What?" he asked.

   Caught up in the moment, I grabbed the back of his hair and pulled him
towards me kissing his lips gently at first but then quite passionately. 
We got up and he showed me to his bedroom where He lay me on his bed and
started kissing me again as he rubbed his hands slowly up my long legs
towards my panty area.  I stopped his hand just short and said "Danny, slow
down please..." I murmured as he just kept right on up my leg past my hands
and I didn't stop him this time..it just felt too damn good to stop.  He
then unbottoned my shorts and slowly pulled them down and threw them by his
closet door and was on me rubbing my clit and kissing my neck as he stuck
one finger in, it took him a second just to get one in and I think this
must've turned him on even more for now he was becoming much more
aggressive.  As he was kissing my neck my head was tilted and I noticed in
the closet where he threw my panties was a package of some sort with clear
plastic wrap on it.  I looked a little closer and noticed a wallet on the
ground next to it and what I saw next I just couldn't believe.  The wallet
was long and brown and had a picture of a cowboy towards the top and when I
saw that I knew it was my father's, his wallet was always sticking half way
out of his pocket.

   I quickly rolled out from under him and ran over to his closet, by then
he had ripped my tank top off so I was in nothing but my panties with my
wetness seeping down my legs...I looked down and there it was...my dad's
Cocaine.  I didn't know what to do but Danny looked at me and he knew that
he fucked up and quickly started to plead with me to not tell my father.  I
didn't know what to do so I just got dressed and was out the door and
running back to my house to try and sort thing's out....I had almost lost
my virginity to a boy that might cost my father his life...I was so
confused.

   When I got back to the house I noticed an old black truck in the drive
way with a tarp over the bed, I tried to rub the tears clean off my eyes
but I don't think I could've kept it conspicuous in the least.  As I walked
in the door I heard someone mumbling as if they were gagged...I ran into
the kitchen and there my father was bound by his hands to a chair, leg's
tied and mouth gagged.  I looked to my right and there was my mother held
on her knees with the barrel of a gun down her mouth but she wasn't tied
up. suddenly a man in black threw his hand over my mouth and quickly gagged
me and tied my hands up and threw me down in front of my mother.  she was
screaming at them to stop, to just let me go and my dad continued to plead
although he knew not a word from his mouth could be recognized.

   I lay there strapped down as if hog tied and helpless.  The man looked
at my father and started to taunt him.  "So," he said in a low but rough
voice."This must be the daughter.  I've heard so much about you." the other
man looked at my father, there were three in all " So what will we do with
her?" he snickered.  " As well as your lovely wife.  he quickly ungagged my
father and he started his plea's.  "Please don't!  I'll get you your money
back somehow, double, triple, whatever it takes just let them go." the man
looked down at him.  "You know what we want, just tell us where it is, and
all this will be over, I promise.  he said with a strong, firm voice.  "I
told you" my dad replied.  "I don't know!  please!" the man gagged him
again and quickly replied "Wrong answer" He slapped my father and walked
towards my mother and unzipped his pants, rubbing his penis all over her
face and then he grabbed her hair and threw her over the table and grabbed
the bottom of her long, midnight blue, silk dress and pulled it up and saw
that she wasn't wearing any panties...he made sure my father could see all
of this.  He grabbed her ass, slapping it and slowly jamming his penis into
her ass and her eyes widened and the tears just started flowing faster and
faster.  He fucked her harder and harder grabbing her breasts and slapping
her ass again and again until he couldn't hold it in any longer and he came
all over her face.

   He threw her down and the other man looked at me."Shit" I thought to
myself."I thought they had forgotten about me."The unusually older man in
his late 40's at least, with a very large stomach and not much of a
physique on him at all, started to walk towards me with a lustfull look on
his face..I knew I was in deep trouble.

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