I stepped back, ready to retreat. “Come in, I’m almost done.” A minute later I was pulling a pair of clean panties up her shapely legs, caref...l not to touch her silky skin too often. I could feel her heavy stare and wondered what was going to happen next. Part of me wanted to go home but there was another rapidly growing part that wanted to find its way between these gorgeous legs. “I don’t need the shorts,” she said. “Since we are going to drink more beer, aren’t we?” “Maybe I should. She began counting them, remarking that they were much slower than the beatings of her heart; and still she doubted, --the inoffensive Valentine could not imagine that any one should desire her death. Why should they? To what end? What had she done to excite the malice of an enemy? There was no fear of her falling asleep. One terrible idea pressed upon her mind, --that some one existed in the world who had attempted to assassinate her, and who was about to endeavor to do so again. Supposing. Here in the woods this was hardly unexpected, but Paul was searching for another aroma, one he thought he had detected a moment ago.There it was! Unmistakable, it was the scent of the citrus perfume his girlfriend, Paula Akron, had doused herself with as the first action in this game of advanced hide and seek. The children had been reading The Beasts of Tarzan, by Edgar Rice Burroughs, and they had become fascinated with the idea of tracking by smell. Now, Paul and Paula had not been raised by. We're kinda... Waiting.''For what?' She asked, confused now.'The pain to go away''It doesn't hurt...?''Are you sure''Yes. Her final statement convinced him. He pushed into her and she arched her back, gasping as he pushed all the way into her. He looked at her with a grin.'Oh. This is it.''Just the beginning... You know, if you want to, you can make noise.'He pulled gently out, before she could reply, eliciting another gasp before, realising his instruction, gently cooed. He pushed in, slowly,.