“Listen, you fucking bitch, this isn't a game, now do as I say or it'll hurt a lot more.” the man growled. She stopped fighting and started thinki...g, trying to work out her best chance of escape. Her house was detached, so there was no point calling for help, and she'd left her phone downstairs. He'd already demonstrated that he was far stronger than her, so fighting would only end up with her getting hurt, and a mental stock take of the room revealed a woeful lack of potential weapons. As she. I couldn't face anyone but Paloma for what I did.“What?” she asked, glancing around. She grabbed her skirt and started pulling it on. “What are you talking about?”I bolted.I raced out of the alcove and ran across the sidewalk. Then I was on grass again, crossing the side lawn. To my right, I could see the auditorium's edge, the back entrance to the stage. To the left was the main parking lot brimming with cars. Ahead of me, the trees. The bus.It had arrived at the stop. How long would it. With one smooth motion, he had her green lime dress unzipped and pulled off her soft shoulders. He kept touching her boobs and her hard nipples in the darkness…I could see Stella’s body humping in her seat. Her friend was Nick and he had his hand under the table cloth; but it was obvious that he was stroking her cunt as she thrust herself against his hand, moaning softly with her red mouth open. Although I could not see too much about Laura and Charlie; I could see enough to know that he had. "Ohhhhh myyy Godddddd" she cries in her sleep as we both awaken clasped together. Our bodies drenched in sweat. The juices of love mixing on the huge bed, both spent. Chests heaving, "My God," she whispers "I just had the most incredible dream." The tropical sun poured in, filling the room with golden yellow. I awakened to find her body pressed tightly against mine, her hand holding mine tightly to her breast. She stirred, stretching lazily in the sun, arching her back. We walked on unsteady.