When I set of on my evening route, at 8:00pm, it wasn’t as cold. xx video I shivered as I walked clutching my fur jacket, as goose bumps formed, on my thighs and chest, from the cold air. He ruffled around in his pockets, and smirked at me. I tried not to stand in one spot too long, or the chill would start biting into my already chilly skin. I leaned against the moist bricks of a building and finished my cigarette. Then my knickers were pulled down and off. Ever since my uncle and his friends raped me as a child, this had been my outlet or vendetta, against the male species.
