Where Ron appears
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he first place. Spending my days with Ron, he took advantage at every chance given. Even in his convertible with the top down I would be forced to go topless while he drove around, when I asked him why one day, it was supposedly so I could...
…al desires of this distorted pervert. I dreamt of escaping but where would I go and how would I get away from Ron with him controlling my every second of my day. Separating myself from the other girls being so uncomfortable with enduring th...
…bed where I was pretending to still be asleep. Listening in on their conversation T kept my eyes shut. I knew Ron’s voice from two of the men but not recognizing the other guys I just stayed quiet hoping they’d soon leave. Ron was telling t...
…, thinking if all these girls seem happy enough, why couldn’t I try to be, it was this or the streets for me. Ron came back for me not long after our conversation got out of hand and took me to a bathroom down the hall. He opened the tap an...
I never thought Ron was a nice guy but I had never seen
I wanted to lye out by the pool and forget the world. Ron hated
and proudly it all started with me. Ron got a scare one -day and
Ron reaping in the majority of the financial rewards and
ew weeks did not need saying. But Ron said he wanted to show me something. Fishing into his wallet, he took out a carefully folded photograph. He had taken it in 1967, just six years earlier, to mark our Judaean trek. There we were. All nin...
rses since I was just able to walk. Not surprisingly I began to despise Ron and all of the girls for the gross exploits they made me do with them. Beginning to isolate myself from everyone I’d rather spend my time sitting under a tree watch...
…basically sat there watching everyone rush around frantically and was curious what could’ve gotten a man like Ron so scarred. Once we were packed up and in the limo he was trying to calm the frantic girls down after all the panic that sprea...
… of a higher nature had other things in store for me. The sliding door slammed open with a burst of speed and Ron scooped me up in his big arms and brought me inside to our bedroom. Laying me down and seeing the look of despair in my eyes f...
… the sliding glass doors to the NN balcony and walked to the edge. Looking down from the many stories \ where Ron’s apartment was, 1 wished myself a happy birthday out loud \ and wondered if my family even remembered the day’s occurrence. D...
