"We'll see," he said, my opinion obviously not counting for anything. He released my breasts and took hold of my ankles. What followed was a complete mystery to me. I mean, I've had other boys try to part my legs so that they could gain access to areas where I didn't want them gaining access. All I had to do was be firm and hold my legs together. I never had to force them together or anything like that. Just have them next to each other and not let the offender move them. Easy as.

So why did I find my legs parting easily as he moved them? He just...