I only hoped he would be able to ignore my state of undress afterward. We looked at each other intently as he asked me if I was sure. I nodded my head...as I stared back. I couldn’t get over how attractive this young minister was. In fact he was hot! Shamelessly, I found myself looking him up and down and rested my eyes on his crotch. How I would have liked to see an erection in those pants. He didn’t seem to notice me or he just ignored my stares. Either way, he helped me into the warm water and. The glossy paint was dark green with a narrow yellow stripe running up along the front door seam across the hood and back down the other door seam. It also had the number "2" panted in white on the back fenders, and had the strangest looking rear spoiler that looked a lot like a row of square jet engines. Christine commented, "Ford Thunderbird, huh?" "Yeah! You can say I'm a Thunderbird fan." He opened the door for her and she got in. She tossed her satchel into the back seat and. I cut through the local park, and looked for one of the benches I could rest on when I found one I made a beeline toward it even though there was someone sitting there ad plopped myself down for a badly needed respite. He was an older guy, and that I would sit down uninvited must have surprised him as well, back then k**s wouldn't have intruded on an older persons space like that if they didn't know them. I was rubbing my legs, trying to prevent cramps totally on the verge of tears,. . are you going to do?” she asked with a shaky voice.“Anything, everything,” the knife wielder said and the other two laughed.Then two things happened at the same time. The knife wielder simply snipped her shoulder bra straps and cut through the front of the bra, letting it fall to the ground.“Nice tits, lady!” one of them said.She was in such a state by then that she actually mumbled a ‘thank you’ but they weren’t finished.She felt immediately the one behind her grabbing the gathered waist.