He did not.

He uncorked the bottle and thrust the fruity juice in my face. “Drink it. Now.”
I took a drink and spit it out, it tasted bad, ...ike rotten berries.
I forced the bottle into my mouth and made me swallow it. I spit most of it up and he slapped me across the face. I stumble and feel onto the arm of the couch.

“Fine. You wont drink it like a big girl, I have you drink it like the bitch you are.”

“Stop, stop!” My mom screeched and he pulled down my pants and panties and spanked me. "There is umm." my voice sounded loud. I cleared my throat and lowered it. "The guest room was turned into storage last year. Patricia has the other room. I fear the only thing left is the sofa." I whispered."Hm." Kevin made no move to leave."There are linen's in the closet in the hall..." my voice trailed off. I knew he wasn't going anywhere."Patricia, how is she taking ... things." he asked, I knew he referred to our earlier conversation."Oh." I said grateful he changed the subject that I had. More

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