The taste vivid on her dry lips; the memory muted by the rounds of rum. Tricia Saratopia, an attractive and confident deli clerk from Hampton, New Ha...pshire stirred about, shifting uneasily in her bed slowly; almost slow motion, touching her face and her closed eyelids with her finger tips, softly stroking her thick eyebrows and freckled nose to feel the sensation of life. It was real. This was an unusual morning; unexpected, and now becoming very troublesome. “I wouldn’t have done what I. Worse still it was dark now and the car had run out of petrol. They decided to walk to nearest village and find somewhere to stay for the night.The walked along the dark lane when they heard a noise. The both jumped. Lisa assured her friend that it was just a fox or something and they continued. Then it all happened to quickly. Suddenly as though out of nowhere people jumped upon them.They were then being manhandled off the road and through the undergrowth. Their designer shoes fell from their. It was not as small as a thong but cut short to show off her big ass from behind. She twirled in a circle to show her nice ass off to me. I had to adjust my eyes as she got closer. She dimmed the lights in half of the basement as she clicked the switch on the wall. As she got closer I finally noticed she was not wearing a bra. The sheer see through stocking showed off her large breast. She had a one inch silver bar through her left nipple. The other nipple was pierced with a red and white candy. After they stopped he said, ‘Let’s stretch our legs for a bit.’ They walked down by the lake and finally sat under a tree. The sun was just getting ready to rise but it was still dark outside. He leaned back against the tree and gently pulled her towards him. With his arms around her shoulder and her head resting on his shoulder he began to caress her. He took his index finger and placed it under her chin and pulled her face up to look into her eyes. He leaned down and kissed her. She willingly.