The sickening sound coming from behind Tessa causes her to hunch up her shoulders in fright as she slowly turns.  A silent scream of terror frames her face as her heart quickens and her breath catches.  She stumbles backwards, falling heavily to her rear.  She scoots back as fast as she can, though her muscles are betraying her.  Visions of her sixteenth birthday keep swarming through her mind as her body betrays her with excitement.  She doesn't want this hideous thing near her.  She knows what it wants though, the same thing her father wants.  The same thing everyone wants when they look at a beautiful girl.  She knows this to be the only truth of her existence.  Her eyes fixate on the groin of the monster before her.  Her nostrils flare with every breath.  A soft moan escapes her lips, though even Tessa isn't sure if its from fear or desire.