Lisa heaves a heavy sigh and her gaze falls to her own lap, her brow furrowing slightly. "I got tipsy at a party, some guys took advantage of it." She said softly. "And...dads 'friends' also started to notice....I looked 'more grown up'...and 'like a proper pretty lady.' Lewis didn't exactly tell them no when they would grope me or make me sit in their lap. Even though I did say no. I fought back once...I learned my 'lesson'..." She hid her face in her knees for a moment.

"It's fine though...well..not fine...but I know it wasn't my fault now. Some of those counselors in college...they know what they're talking about...."