WARNING: THIS PART IS RATED R OR EVEN NC17. IF THIS OFFENDS YOU, YOU CAN SKIP TO PART 6B. PART 6A DEALS WITH WHAT HAPPENED TO MONICA. GRAPHIC DESCRIPTION OF VIOLENCE! THIS PART IS VERY SHORT AND YOU WON'T MISS ANYTHING IF YOU DON'T READ IT.
"He was hiding in my bathroom. He was waiting until I started undressing and then he jumped me. I didn't expect it; he grabbed me from behind. He held a knife against my throat and pulled my shirt out of my jeans. Then he started touching me on my stomach, my back. That sick bastard put his hands in bra. He removed my shirt and my bra and he closed his mouth over my... Damn John, he had his mouth on my breasts!"
John put his hand on her cheek and gently caressed her with his thumb. She smiled sadly. After trying to control her emotions a little, she started talking again. "It was horrible, John. His hands touched my anywhere. As soon as I made a sound I felt his knife going into my throat. He undid the buttons of my jeans and pulled them off. I felt his hands in my underwear and he touched me. He pulled his knife away from my throat and choked me with his hands. He cut my underwear away and I felt his knife on my thighs. He released my throat a little and that's when I yelled. He slapped me hard in my face and I fell to the floor. He held his knife against my throat and I saw him undoing the buckle of his belt. He lowered his pants and underwear and forced my legs open with a kick from his foot. He took something out of his pocket. He had a condom in his hand. He kneeled down and opened the package, carefully putting the empty package back in his pocket. He was about to enter me when I heard the door open. He got up and left. If it hadn't been for you John, he would have raped me."
"He was hiding in my bathroom. He was waiting until I started undressing and then he jumped me. I didn't expect it; he grabbed me from behind. He held a knife against my throat and pulled my shirt out of my jeans. Then he started touching me on my stomach, my back. That sick bastard put his hands in bra. He removed my shirt and my bra and he closed his mouth over my... Damn John, he had his mouth on my breasts!"
John put his hand on her cheek and gently caressed her with his thumb. She smiled sadly. After trying to control her emotions a little, she started talking again. "It was horrible, John. His hands touched my anywhere. As soon as I made a sound I felt his knife going into my throat. He undid the buttons of my jeans and pulled them off. I felt his hands in my underwear and he touched me. He pulled his knife away from my throat and choked me with his hands. He cut my underwear away and I felt his knife on my thighs. He released my throat a little and that's when I yelled. He slapped me hard in my face and I fell to the floor. He held his knife against my throat and I saw him undoing the buckle of his belt. He lowered his pants and underwear and forced my legs open with a kick from his foot. He took something out of his pocket. He had a condom in his hand. He kneeled down and opened the package, carefully putting the empty package back in his pocket. He was about to enter me when I heard the door open. He got up and left. If it hadn't been for you John, he would have raped me."
