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We became friendly, at first just over the games. But eventually it got serious. He started coming over to my house. My mother wasn't home and it was, you know, easy. One day he slipped his hand inside my blouse. It felt good and bad at the same time. I didn't know whether to take it out or leave it there, so I left it. Then one day he unbuttoned my shirt. It felt sinful. Scary. The next time he came over, he took my shirt off right away and eventually started to take down my pants. I told him to stop, thinking all the time what I would do if he didn't. He did. (Long & Long, 1983)

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