Krissy goes back to her room

Krissy stumbled back to her bedroom, still drunk with the taste of her stepfather's cum in her mouth. She had never sucked anyone's cock before, and still couldn't believe what had just happened. More than anything she wanted to just run out of the house, get as far away as she could this instant.

She knew how pointless and dangerous that would be. She had no money, really nothing but the clothes on her back. Where would she go? Who could she rely on? She couldn't answer any of those questions.

Krissy leaned against her bedroom door, listening for the sound of her stepfather's footsteps. The house was quiet. Hopefully he was sleeping it off in his room, and wouldn't bother her anymore. It wasn't much to hope for, but it's all she could ask for right now.

Latching the flimsy lock on the door handle, Krissy laid down on her bed, curled into a ball and drifted quickly into sleep.