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247She took his hand and pushed it against her crotch. %u201cIt%u2019s closed inside. I want a strong, experienced, man to penetrate it so I%u2019m no longer a girl, but a woman. %u201cI own a car.%u201d He told her. %u201cIt%u2019s too risky here.%u201d%u201cA car. I%u2019ve never ridden in one. Where then?%u201d she whispered.%u201cI know a place,%u201d he said. %u201cMeet me outside. I%u2019ll get my car. It%u2019s a Morris Oxford. I%u2019ll pull up outside. Just open the door and get in.%u201d%u201cGreat.%u201d She said. %u201cWow! I%u2019m so excited. Thank you, thank you.%u201dThey arrived at the rookery, a lovely area at the top of Streatham common. He halted the car and said, %u201cThis is a lovely place. Have you ever been here before?%u201d%u201cNo. We could do it here in the car.%u201d she told him.%u201cI know a good spot where we won%u2019t be disturbed. Better than a cramped up quickie in the car,%u201d he said. %u201cYou deserve better.%u201dFuck, she thought. He appeared to be a nice man. I wanted a greedy one, not someone who seemed to show kindness.%u201cWhat%u2019s your name,%u201d he asked her. %u201cMine%u2019s Frank.%u201d%u201cStephanie. Steph for short.%u201d%u201cListen,%u201d he said. %u201cMy God, I would love to fuck you. My wife rarely allows me now but you are at my daughter%u2019s age. Would you not prefer to cancel this. Maybe fall in love with someone and let him be the first?%u201dDamn. Stop being so nice, she thought. I%u2019m out today to avenge, not chatter.%u201cLook. Don%u2019t please, waste my time. I came out today on my birthday with an aim in mind. I told you. I want a job done properly. Do you want to fuck me or not?%u201d%u201cYes. Who wouldn%u2019t? But I don%u2019t wish to stain your young life. The Girl Who Cried Rape