Now, get dressed and go on with what you were doing. You won't remember this, won't remember why you are sore, but you'll come back here tomorrow. You...ll only remember slipping as you crossed a fence, and think that maybe you bruised yourself, made yourself bleed."The same kind of thing happened the next day, and the next, until at last one day in the fall the young man wasn't there to meet her in the grove of alders. Her faint memories of the encounters faded until hardly any trace was left.. "Both hands on the ring," he muttered into her neck, his hand returning to her hip before sliding round to her stomach, slipping beneath the folds of her dress until they touched bare skin.Holding her breath, she darted nervous looks around the carriage, wondering if she cried rape would anyone help her. Somehow she doubted it, being groped on trains was just one of those things and the way they were standing, no one would believe they were anything but intimate. His hands slid up inside the. More

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