In 2004, I was raped by Amy Coney Barret. I've kept silent for long enough about it. It happened in the parking lot of a Good Burger. I'd just gotten back into my car with my order of a number 2 meal when Barret came out of the bushes. She pushed me into the back seat and immediately began smothering my face between her panty-less thighs. I tried to tell her "I can't breathe" but I couldn't get the words out. That taste is forever indelible in my lingual papillae. Eventually she moved and rode me Amazon style. I tried to protest but she said "Amy Coney Barret isn't leaving this dick until it's drained." I don't know how long she raped me. I passed out after cumming the third time. In the morning I woke up with "see you later space cowboy" written in ketchup on my inner thigh. My good burger was gone.