<div class="floatleft">(http://i859.photobucket.com/albums/ab153/karenJ1968/26d97fcf-3f5b-42ae-ad3e-0daaae63c193_zps05b31de6.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Micki<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Living Room<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Friday evening<br/><strong>With:</strong>Frank, Cyrus & Mara<br/><br/>The slap made her cheek burn and her head spin.  He had not always been like this, but she suspected there had always been this side of him.  Of course he blamed her, even if it was nothing to do with her, it was as if he needed someone to blame and she was the one.<br/><br/>Anger, terror, all manner of emotions flooded her as she fought him, it was useless with her hands behind her, but she tried.  He forced her to the floor, panic constricted her chest and she knew she was fighting a losing battle.<br/><br/>"Please Frank not this" she whimpered, feeling him cutting her clothes away, revealing that secret entrance.  the one she knew would be her down fall if he took it...<br/>