#111913 - Gretchen had made a bed of the sofa cushions and was curled tight on all-fours, looking straight at the floor, her hair spilling around her head and hiding her face; pulling one cheek wide aside while gouged & poked, having seen Bridget so prepared without fanfare, Gretchen knew of her father’s fingers first probing, then his thumb pulling, and at last his hands placed and not his fist pushing; she’d soon feel he was elbow-deep into her, and she put her hand back beneath her to hold fast to the floor. Then “*ow*” again, not caring who knew and this being only the beginning. “Line up, girls.
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