Dustin shook and rubbed his arms. Holding himself as he scooted further away from her. He was now close to the corner by the door. He didn't look at her. He was close to breaking down and the flashbacks of the abuse were lingering on the edges of his mind. He heard her talking and glanced in her direction. He looked away again and nodded his head to show her he acknowledged what she said. He believed her. The rational part of his mind believed her but the afraid part of his mind didn't care if she was telling the truth or not. He hugged himself tigher. "I don't know who she was." He said softly. "She was a little tall...taller than me. I'm about five feet three five feet four. She long blond hair. She had a model perfect figure that most women kill themselves for. Her eyes...they were a dark gray. No more touching>." He said softly. He started brushing off the arm she had run her finger up. "She trailed her finger up my arm. It was creepy. Then she started touching me...everywhere." He said softly. He looked down but he glanced to her as she spoke. "Its not your fault." He said. Looking down. "She said you weren't the only one entitlted to get to know the hot sexy human." He looked down. "It felt demeaning...objectifying." He said softly. "She whispered something else in my ear but by that point I was freaking out. I didn't really register anything she said."<br/><br/>He shook harder. "I am not an object. I am a person. I am a person." He said. Whimpering a bit as he slipped a bit into a flashback. His mother always demeaned him and equated him to property. "Why do fmeales have to be so demeaning towards me...I'm a person not an object." He was whispering in a shakey voice. He shook his head and forced himself back to reality. "All touching me..." He said. Looking at Reni. "No touching." He said seriously. Pulling away from her further but still looked at her like a lost and beaten puppy dog. Looking at her with fearful but somewhat trusting eyes. She was in his bubble some. She was poking the edges of his bubble. "You are poking my bubble....I don't mind you poking the bubble. No touching me though." He said in a soft voice. Trying to tell her she was okay with him but couldn't say the words. He pulled his knees to his chest. "I'm sorry Reni...I'm sorry." He spoke softly. He was starting to calm down.