Love Taps

Story 02 – All Night Diner

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"Please don't," I begged right before the biker sitting on my chest forced my mouth open and grabbed one of my teeth with his pliers.

Any woman who's had children and I've had three all by natural childbirth will tell you they know the true meaning of pain. That said the agony of having your teeth extracted by an outlaw biker using a pair of household pliers was equal to if not worse than the agony when the baby's head starts to move down the final six inches of the birth canal.

Just like in the delivery room with Meredith, my first I opened up my mouth and screamed with everything I had as I felt my incisor being slowly ripped out of my gum.

I hadn't meant to bite the bastard's cock but the sudden unearthly scream of my youngest daughter startled me. My head jerked and my teeth clamped down. Louise had screamed when the biker who won the coin toss took her virginity. I can't blame her for what happened. A fourteen-year-old girl is entitled to scream when a two hundred and fifty pound animal slams his cock into her virgin vagina while he's biting down on her nipple. I recall how the bastard pulled out to proudly display his blood-streaked dick to his buddies.

"Little cunt was a virgin," guffawed the bearded monster as he rammed himself back in Louise. Bite marks on Louise's budding breasts were edged with drops of dark blood.

In raking my teeth across my attacker's dick, I'd committed a cardinal sin. A vicious slap sent me sprawling. I was still seeing stars when the one I bit announced my punishment.

"Let's show her what happens when a cunt bites a Pagan," said the biker. I had no idea they intended to pull out my incisors. Several of them grabbed me and threw me on top of the counter for purposes of retribution.

Knees gripped the sides of my head immobilizing it. Somebody hooked his fingers in my nostrils and pulled my head back. I thought he was going to rip my nose off. A hand trapped my chin forcing my jaw open. Four of them held me while Mr. Wounded Dick took a pair of pliers off his belt and sat straddling my chest. I could barely breathe when he rested his weight on my rib cage. The two holding my legs amused themselves by pulling down my panty hose and panty then sticking their fingers in my vagina and rectum. Gang rape by a motorcycle gang is about as brutal an experience as a female can have. They bring as much pain to the act of sexual intercourse as possible.

I felt the grooved metal of the pliers grab one of my upper middle incisors. I sensed the enamel cracking as he bent the tooth upward and pulled. The tooth held for a minute then the roots that wrapped around my jawbone slipped out of the socket and the tooth came out. My mouth filled with blood and I choked on it.

Was it as painful as having your vagina stretched to accommodate a baby's head? I'd say so. That combined with the fact that I was frightened out of my mind and surrounded by a pack of vicious psychopaths instead of a supportive delivery room staff made this the worst experience of my thirty-six years. I would opt for a dozen more natural deliveries rather than what happened to my family and me that night.

"Teach you to bite my dick, you cunt," said the one wielding the pliers. He held the bloody tooth up for me to see. I was splitting blood and promising I wouldn't bite him again when he grabbed the tooth beside it and pulled it out. I managed to spit enough blood from my mouth to scream for him to stop. God how it hurt.

"Leave her alone, motherfuckers. I'll kill you," screamed Sheldon my husband. It was a pretty hollow threat given that Sheldon was handcuffed face down over a table being sodomised by one of the motorcycle gang. Even now, a month later Sheldon won't talk about that night even though I think we should discuss it.

Looking back the only one showing the proper survival instincts was the Latina waitress who was kneeling down sucking cock like a porn star trying to establish herself in the business. Actually her survival did depend on it. The fat counter cook lying there in a pool of his own blood had probably been a daily recipient of the oral ministrations of the Latina. The cook made the mistake of brandishing a cleaver at the bikers when they announced their attention to rape and pillage. A meat cleaver is no match for a semi-automatic.

My family didn't deserve what happened. It was just a case of being in the wrong place at the wrong time. We were driving back from Sheldon's brother's wedding. We got a late start then had a flat. Our mini-van was brand new and it took a while for Sheldon to master the intricacies of changing the tire. Sheldon decided to take a short cut to make up for lost time so he turned on to the old highway leaving the interstate. We were still a good two hours from home when Sheldon announced he had to have some coffee. We spotted a diner that was open and pulled in. Even though it was after midnight we were all hungry.

The staff consisted of the waitress and the cook. The kids elected hamburgers, Sheldon and I the bacon and eggs. Sheldon recalled how we used to eat breakfast at a similar place when we were dating in college.

My children are close together. Meredith is fifteen. Louise is fourteen and Jake is thirteen. They're good kids no trouble with drugs or alcohol. Meredith can be a little mouthy and Louise has reached the drama queen age. Until that night, both girls were virgins. Meredith had been hanging out with this boy in her school. She says they're in love and been doing some things but not intercourse. I've told her that when to have sex is her choice but I do not want to be a grandmother yet. We agreed that when she decides, I'll send her to Doctor Warren and she'll put her on the pill. That was how my mother handled me when at fifteen I decided to sleep with John Bonner, my sweetheart at the time.

Louise is the one I worry about. She's more likely to say to hell with it in the backseat of somebody's SUV and let a boy squirt her full of baby juice. I slipped some condoms in her purse a few months ago and she never said a word about them. However, right out of the blue Louise told me two weeks ago that she was still saving herself for someone she really cared about. You never know about kids.

Little Jake was more interested in video games than girls but at the moment of my amateur dentistry two overweight biker chicks had stripped him naked. One was sucking his cock while the other was teaching him to eat pussy. Jake's a tall skinny kid for thirteen. I hadn't seen him naked in a few years and I was surprised to see how much his cock had grown. Both women looked to be in there forties, heavily tattooed and enjoying the hell out of what they were doing to my baby. He looked scared shitless as he tried to follow the fat harlot's instructions about what to do with his mouth.

We had just started eating when we heard an ungodly roar and the parking lot filled with Harley Davidsons.

"Oh shit," said the waitress.

"Hurry up, kids," said Sheldon reaching for his wallet. I didn't blame Sheldon for deciding to run away. I was all for it. Sheldon threw two $20 on the table, announced we were going to take our food with us and stood up. I told the kids to wrap their burgers in napkins and finish them in the van. Given that we had a strict no eating in the car rule, Louise and Jake looked at me like I had two heads. But Meredith was aware of the danger and she grabbed Jake's burger and folded a napkin over it.

We got as far as the front door when the bikers flooded in and stopped us.

"Where are you going?" asked the one who walked in first. He seemed to be the leader.

"Home, it's late. The kids are tired," said Sheldon.

The kids were uncharacteristically holding each other's hands. They sensed the danger.

"Let them go or I'll call the cops," yelled the cook. He was brave or stupid or both.

"Now why would you want to do that?" said one of the other bikers moving toward the cook.

The cook picked up a meat cleaver and headed in the direction of the phone. There was a very loud bam and the cook went down leaving a splatter of blood and brains across the grill. One of the things I recall from that night was the smell of brains burning on the grill. The biker had shot him right between the eyes.

"Anybody else want to call the cops?" said the leader.

No one said a word although Meredith and Louise were both crying. Seeing somebody murdered is not an everyday experience for kids growing up in suburbia. I was holding it together barely for the children's sake. Jake's hand was squeezing mine so hard it hurt. My ears were still ringing from the sound of the gunshot.

"How about you, Dad, you want to be a hero?" said the leader to Sheldon.

"No," answered Sheldon.

"So you don't mind if we party with you?" asked the leader.

"I do mind," said Sheldon.

"But you can't do anything about it. I know we hear that kind of shit from wimps like you all the time," said the leader. I thanked God Sheldon didn't react. He'd be dead now and I'd be a widow or dead myself.

At that point, the bikers grabbed and separated us. First, they did Sheldon while we watched. Sheldon was shoved face down on a tabletop and his hands cuffed to the table legs. They seemed to have more handcuffs hanging off their belts than the police. Someone reached around to unfasten his trousers and pulled them down to his shoe tops. A mean skinny bitch of a biker girl grabbed the waistband of his jockey shorts and they joined the trousers. She reached between Sheldon's legs, grabbed his balls and squeezed them.

"You want to eat my pussy while Larry here fucks you?" asked the girl pulling Sheldon's gonads out and twisting them.

"No," groaned Sheldon in serious pain.

"Going to happen, like it or not," said the girl who let go of his balls and proceeded to unfasten her cutoff jeans and drop them to the floor. She wasn't wearing any underwear. She climbed up on the table sat directly in front of Sheldon and scooted her shaved tattooed pubic region up to Sheldon's face. She used his hair as a handle to position Sheldon.

"Start licking or Larry will cut off your nuts," she said.

I could hear Sheldon giving her head. A burly biker who I guessed was Larry stepped up behind Sheldon dropped his jeans and unlimbered his cock. He parted Sheldon's buttocks spit on his anus and rubbed it around as he stroked his cock hard.

"How's he doing, Norma?" asked Larry.

"Not worth a shit," replied Norma. Actually Sheldon is pretty adept at oral. Both of us like it and in his wife's opinion he has a talented tongue.

Larry spit in his hand and rubbed it on his now hard cock.

"Maybe he's queer and needs a little butt fucking to get going," said Larry leaning in to Sheldon and pushing. I heard Sheldon protesting that it hurt and he couldn't stand it. "Quiet down and eat Norma's twat or we'll cut these off and make your wife swallow them," said Larry as he grabbed Sheldon's scrotum and pulled it tight as he brandished a K-bar.

"For God's sake Sheldon, do what they want," I yelled ignoring the biker who had lifted my skirt and stuck his hand down my pantyhose to feel my ass.

Sheldon didn't say anything but I could tell from the motion of his head that he was working harder to please Norma.

"I love to cornhole a married man in front of his family. Your kids are never going to forget the moment you watched daddy take it in the ass," said Larry spitting on his fingers then rubbing it into Sheldon's anus. He pushed his cockhead past Sheldon's sphincter. Sheldon sounded a loud moan as Larry's cock sunk deep into his rectum.

"Girls and boys, I think daddy enjoyed that. You got a tight ass, Sheldon," said Larry starting to slam his cock into my husband's ass. My kids haven't been raised in a convent so they understood what was happening. Still seeing it done to your own father was an awful experience.

"Eat me motherfucker," screamed Norma her hands gripping Sheldon's head and rubbing it against her sex. Later, Sheldon told me it was the most awful smelling pussy he had ever encountered. "Beer piss and last month's cum," was how Sheldon described the odor.

"Look there, kids, bet you never seen the inside of your daddy's asshole," said Larry standing aside to show us Sheldon's open sphincter that hadn't quite closed when Larry took his cock out.

"Come over here, honey," said Larry pointing toward Meredith.

The bikers holding on to Meredith marched her over to Larry. I yelled at them to leave her alone and got a vicious slap for my efforts.

"Keep quiet, bitch," said the biker who slapped me as he grabbed my breast and squeezed it. The pain forced me to my knees. His fingers clamped down on my nipple and crushed then twisted it. It hurt so bad tears came to my eyes.

"Here, let me get Daddy opened up again," said Larry sticking his cock back in Sheldon's ass. He went in all the way to his balls causing Sheldon to grunt and moan. He pumped Sheldon's butt a half dozen times.

"Now spit in daddy's ass," said Larry pulling out quickly to expose the still open sphincter.

One of Meredith's bikers grabbed her by the air and forced her face into Sheldon's buttocks.

"Spit bitch or I'm going to crave my initials in your face," he said.

It took three tries for Meredith to get some spit out.

"Now take your finger and rub it in Daddy's ass,' said Larry.

Meredith smeared her spit over the outside of Sheldon's anus.

"Not good enough, bitch," said Larry taking Meredith's hand and capturing it in his. He wrapped his fist around her fingers forcing her to extend her forefinger. Larry raised Meredith's hand to his mouth and stuck her forefinger in his mouth. It was slick with his saliva when he pulled it out and forced it inside Sheldon's ass.

"You know of any girls in your school ever had a finger in their daddy's ass?" asked Larry as he held Meredith's finger inside Sheldon's rectum.

"No," replied Meredith.

"Doesn't that make you unique. You ever been ass fucked?" asked Larry.

"No," said Meredith tears streaming down her cheeks.

"Well, precious, you got something to look forward," said Larry wrapping his arms around Meredith and forcing her to tongue kiss him. That brought guffaws and laugher from the others who I sensed were anxious to get started raping us. My pantyhose and panty were down around my thighs and hands were felling me up back and front.

Larry released Meredith and stuck his cock back inside Sheldon's ass and started to pound away. Norma had leaned back and raised her legs and was encouraging my husband to lick her asshole.

"Suck my shithole, daddy, show your girls how you like to eat shit," said Norma her hands gripping Sheldon's hair.

Sheldon's sodomization signaled the rest of the bikers that it was time to abuse us. The Latina was already on her knees unzipping the fly of beer-bellied biker who was standing over her.

"How old are you?" two biker women asked Jake. One of them had unzipped his fly and her hand was inside fishing out his cock.

"Thirteen," asked Jake.

"You sure are cute. Ever had any pussy?" asked one of them.

"Nope," responded Jake.

"You want to fuck me and Ruby?" she asked.

"No, I mean yes," said Jake looking confused. I'm pretty sure intercourse with two very obese forty-year-old biker girls was not how Jake's preferred to begin his sex life. On the other hand he was a male and his cock was in a woman's hand being stroked.

"What a sweet little peter,' said one of the women leaning down to take Jake in her mouth. "You ever had your cock sucked, darling?"

"No," replied Jake in a way that made me think he was lying. Most boys try a little oral with one another growing up. One of the mother's at Jake's school had told me that girls in his school considered blowjobs on the same level as we considered French kissing when we went to middle school.

"Well you lick Ruby's nasty old pussy while I suck you off," said the woman passing her tongue around the head of Jake's fully erect cock.

"Just don't hurt me," said Meredith to the men who surrounded her. They had unfastened her skirt and let it to the floor. We were still dressed up for the wedding. Meredith was wearing stay ups and a thong panty. They pulled the sweater over her head and unhooked her bra leaving my very pretty fifteen-year-old daughter almost naked. I would have done anything to prevent what was going to happen to her.

"Leave her alone. You can have me all you want," I said.

"We're going to have all of you all we want. Don't worry about it. I think Mom there is trying to hog all the cock. What do you think, Meredith is she?" said the biker who was rubbing his hand across Meredith's breasts. They'd taken her thong off and she was only wearing hose.

"I'll be all right Mom," said Meredith. Meredith was a rock that night. You never know what people are made of until they experience real stress.

"Kyle, give Mom a dick to suck on before she goes Bruce Lee on us," said Meredith's rapist.

"Kneel down Mom and show your daughters how a real woman sucks dick," said the biker who had already unbuttoned my blouse and slipped his hand inside my bra.

I did as I was told. Kicking and screaming would only get the shit beaten out of me. My violence would only encourage them to be violent in response. And that could get my children injured maybe killed. As difficult as I found it, I decided to cooperate. I told myself that the sooner they got what they wanted the sooner they'd ride off leaving us to piece together out lives. I had to find someway to rationalize what I was doing.

"Unzip it and pull it out," said the biker. "Take your blouse off. Let's see your knockers."

I unzipped his jeans and reached inside. He wasn't wearing any underwear and his cock had that unwashed smell that makes sex so unappetizing. I did manage to get my blouse and bra off as I put my lips around Kyle's uncircumcised cock and began to suck it. I'd gotten him hard when Louise screamed at the top of her lungs, "God stop, take it out, you're killing me." My mother instincts overcame my good sense and I spun my head around to see to my Louise, my teeth raked across Kyle's cock.

"Fuck, fucking bitch, she bit me," screamed Kyle grabbing his injured cock.

"Defang her," said the leader.

I was paying attention to what was happening to Louise so at first I didn't understand what they meant. Louise was naked on the floor with a biker between her legs and he had just forced his man-sized cock into my little girl. Louise is not a big person. She's only 5'2". Her rapist looked to be in his late twenties and a six-footer. He'd won a coin toss with the biker who was holding Louise's shoulders. Louise began to struggle and for her efforts was slapped very hard. You could see a thin trickle of blood at the corner of her nostril.

I felt myself being lifted onto the countertop. Kyle pulled my upper and lower incisors, all eight teeth. I gather that's what the bikers do when they want to mouth rape a woman and need to make sure she doesn't bite their dick off. I didn't intend to bite anyone. What I did to Kyle was an accident. I was bleeding badly but that didn't stop them from pulling the rest of my clothes off and rolling me off on to the floor that I hit with a loud thud.

In spite of being covered with blood, they jerked my legs apart. I was getting dizzy when I saw Kyle get between my legs use his cock to part my labia and push inside me.

"Have a drink, it'll kill the pain," said another biker who lifted my head and proceeded to pour my injured mouth full of Wild Turkey bourbon. The alcohol burned as it came in contact with my empty tooth sockets. I swallowed blood and bourbon. He must have poured half the bottle in me.

Nearby I could hear Meredith and Louise grunting as bikers slammed their cocks in them.

"This boy's a natural pussy eater," said a voice from somewhere. I suppose she was referring to Jake.

Another biker had replaced Larry in Sheldon's rear. Sheldon says he lost count of the number of times he was sodomised. I never expected to see Sheldon who borders on homophobic with a cock up his ass but there he was face down and grunting each time, his attacker rammed it home.

That was when the same biker who fed me the bourbon stuck his fingers in my mouth and rubbed my gums. They were covered in a white powder. Later I learned it was cocaine. The pain began to lessen almost immediately.

"Why'd you do that Rowley? You're wasting good dope," asked Kyle who was fucking me slowly taking his time.

"I want a hum and coke," said the older biker. I later learned that the cocaine in my mouth produced a tingling sensation in his cock when I gave him a blowjob. As I sucked his cock he would pull out ever so often and put more of the drug in my mouth. It really fucked my head up but it did reduce the pain from losing my teeth.

I could see that Meredith had been placed on all fours. There was a biker raping her dog fashion while his partner was forcing his cock in her mouth. He had a firm grip on Meredith head. His hands were embedded in her hair and he was not being gentle. Meredith was trying to accept his cock but he was forcing it into her throat causing her to gag and choke. He'd let her take a break ever so often and she would cough up drool as she gasped for breath. I was praying she didn't bite him accidentally. We'd spent a fortune having her teeth straightened.

"Leroy loves to skull fuck," said Rowley unbuckling his belt. "And so do I."

Kyle ejaculated in me and was promptly replaced by someone else. Rowley had shed his jeans and he sat down on my chest letting his cock fall across my lips.

"Hold her ankles under your armpits," said the biker who was already inside my vagina. They pulled my legs up and Rowley put them under his armpits. I was almost bent double.

"Open up," said Rowley who proceed to once again stick a dirty hand in my mouth that was coated in a white power. He rubbed cocaine on the lining of my mouth. Other than marijuana in high school and college I've never done any drugs. The cocaine set my brain on fire. What an incredible rush. I could almost forget the pain of my lost teeth as Rowley took his fingers out and stuck his cock in.

Almost every time, Sheldon and I have intercourse, I suck his cock to start. He lies on his back and I use my mouth to get him hard and ready. On special occasions like his birthday and our anniversary I let him finish in my mouth. That to me was oral intercourse.

But this was different. Skull fucking they called it and skull fucking it was. Making me choke, wretch, and drool was all part of the plan. My head felt like it was in a vise. Rowley would force his cock down my throat and hold it there while moving it slightly back and forth. He enjoyed me gagging and desperately trying to breathe. Thanks to the cocaine my shredded gums were numb. When I was about to turn blue he pulled out giving me a few seconds to spit up saliva and catch a breath before he went back in and repeated my torture.

"Oh God not my asshole, take it out," screamed Louise when a biker took her anally. The biker slammed his cock in her ass as she screamed for him to stop. I heard Meredith protesting she'd never done anal. I heard the sound of someone being slapped hard several times. When I was able to look her way a few minutes later, I saw that she had been forced her in a shoulder stand and a biker was standing over her fucking down into her asshole. The side of her face was red and there was a bruise on her cheek.

Rowley filled my mouth with semen and I was forced to swallow it along with a quantity of my own blood.

"Let's butt fuck all four of them," yelled one of the bikers.

They put the four of us in line on our backs. The Latina was naked now. In spite of her cooperative spirit someone had busted her nose and one of her eyes was starting to swell shut. I was between Meredith and Louise. Judging by the way they went about it, they'd done this sort of thing before. One guy held each of us in a shoulder stand while his buddies fucked us in the ass.

They grabbed our ankles and pulled them back toward our head. I was bent double up on my shoulders with my butt pointing straight up. I was held in that position while one by one each one put his cock in my ass and fucked away until he moved to Meredith. If a guy didn't finish in Louise's ass, he moved to me. Biker after biker drove his cock in our ass. Ever so often they switched like a gang of musical chairs. They fucked us hard trying to tear out rectums up. Semen oozed out of my butthole as the next rapist forced his way past my now open sphincter.

The Latina had lost it. She was grunting and muttering something in Spanish as they plowed her butt. She got hysterical at some point and that pissed them off. They picked her up and held her face down on a table while they beat her ass with their wide thick belts until she passed out. Her butt looked like raw hamburger when they were done. They worked on her face too. I wasn't the only one to lose some teeth that night.

The waitress still would not stop screaming so they did something that was downright barbaric. One of the bikers grabbed a small juice glass off the shelf and shoved it inside her pussy. Then he grabbed some sort of tool off the grill and rammed it in the waitress' vagina breaking the glass. She lay there sobbing holding her cunt as blood seeped through her fingers.

After it seemed that twenty-five cocks had been in my ass, they repositioned us for double and triple penetration. I'd never had two men at once let alone three. I was on top of a fat biker with his cock in my pussy while another was pounding my ass and a third was sliding his cock over my bleeding gums.

They did the same to Meredith and Louise. Can you imagine how I felt when I saw my girls with a cock in all three orifices? All I can say is that the three of us did what we had to. And we didn't wind up like Maria with a ruined face and a pussy full of broken glass.

Still Louise's thighs were coated in her virgin blood and I was missing eight teeth. It got quite after a while and slowed down. All the men had orgasmed at least once. I could feel semen oozing out of my vagina and asshole. I was lying there almost unconscious when I heard the leader speak.

"What's your name, kid?"

"Jake."

"Want to fuck your mother?"

"No."

"Well, I'll give you a choice, you can either fuck her or I'm going to blow her brains out."

I felt something cold and metallic pressed against my temple. To be honest, I didn't want to die but I was in so much pain I just laid there.

"Go ahead, Jake, it's all right, Momma will understand," said Meredith. Meredith turned out to be the strong one that night.

"I don't want to," whined Jake.

"Yeah, Jake, your sister wants you to screw your mother. Suck Jake's cock, Sis, to show him that it's okay."

I turned my head sideways to see Meredith crawl over to Jake and take his cock in her mouth and start to suck it. It's not difficult for a girl to get a thirteen-year-old boy hard even if the girl is your sister.

"Come here," said Meredith holding onto Jake's cock as she walked him the few paces to where I was lying on the floor. Meredith positioned him between my legs and helped him get his cock in me. I was too out of it to object. I was feeling light headed from the loss of blood and the coke. Still my mind couldn't deal with the feeling of my son's cock as it entered my vagina. What was happening would change the relationship between my son and me forever but what could I do. When I looked up I saw how terrified he was.

"It's all right," I reassured him as I put my arm around him. "Go ahead and do it." I started humping his cock to get him started.

Jake screwed me as everyone watched. It didn't take long for him to add his cum to the pool created by all the bikers who had already ejaculated in me.

"Now daddy, it's time for you to screw your daughters," said the leader.

"No," said Sheldon firmly as they uncuffed him from the table legs.

"Kyle, if their own daddy doesn't think they're worth fucking, you might as well shoot them," said the leader.

"No, you can't," pleaded Sheldon.

I turned my head to see that a biker was holding a semi-automatic pistol to Louise's head. The hammer was cocked. Louise was terrified.

"You got two choices, Shellie, you can suck and fuck with your daughters or Kyle will put a bullet in their brain pain," said the leader.

"Daddy, please," yelled Meredith.

"Don't let them kill us," begged Louise who'd decided that incest was better than death.

"All right," said Sheldon.

"You girls suck daddy's dick to start," said the leader. "He's lost his wood."

I lay there with my arm around Jake as we watched Meredith and Louise suck their father's cock. The girls were terrified and didn't hesitate as they shared Sheldon's balls and cock between them. It took a while but they got Sheldon hard and he mounted Meredith. The leader made Louise play with her sister's breasts while Sheldon fucked her. After a while, they made Sheldon switch to Louise. Meredith had to play with Sheldon's balls as he fucked her sister.

Finally, Sheldon finished in Louise, rolled off and collapsed beside her.

"This has been fun but time to go," said the leader.

I heard the roar of the motorcycles and we were alone. Meredith, Louise, and the waitress were crying. Sheldon looked awful and I could barely move. Only Jake looked unharmed.

Sheldon managed to call the police. We were all taken by ambulance to the nearest hospital and subjected to the creation of a rape kit. The ER doctor prescribed narcotics for my jaw. They sent the waitress off to an operating room to pick the glass out of her pussy and sew up the gashes in her gash. After that we had to spend hours in the police station answering questions and looking at mug shots.

We finally made it home mid afternoon. I was on serious painkillers. The rest of the family was physically all right except for bruises but mentally in shock. We have to be concerned about AIDS and other STDs; but so far we've been healthy. Except for Jake we were all sore somewhere. Louise announced when we got home that she was going to become a lesbian. Meredith and Sheldon refuse to talk about that night treating it as a non-event. I don't think that's mentally healthy. Jake isn't talking either. I went to my dentist and began the expensive and painful process of having eight caps implanted. Fortunately, he has a recent mold of my teeth.

I made a decision a week later that we all needed to see a therapist. That seems to be helping. I think Jake will get over having sex with me but Sheldon and the girls can't look each other in the eye. It's going to take a while.