"Lissette straightened up on her knees. "God, I never smelled a coochie before. I wonder if everybodys smells the same. Do they?" She turned to Maria....he dark beauty giggled. "How the hell should I know, girlfriend??"Tonya crossed her arms and sat on the bed again. "Well, I guess they smell different. Wouldn't they? I mean... I dunno," she shrugged.Lissette frowned, pondering the question. "Maria, let me smell yours to see if it's different." What?! No way, loca!" Oh come on, just for a second.. I'm looking for Nick... My name is Le-.." I was interrupted by a loud laugh as the man stood up. He walked over to me and pulled me into a tight hug. I was caught off guard as he pulled me towards him, my nose filling with the scent of dirt, sweat and hard work on his clothes. "So you're the girl my nephew keeps talking about! Good to see he has such good taste!" The stranger let me go and I stared at his eyes in surprise. "He didn't tell us you were coming for a visit!" he boomed. "Actually,. I couldn't see anything out of the pitch black windows, the tinting darker than a limo.Chadwick drove, Morgan sitting in the back with me. I was too worried and anxious to sleep and my companions were quiet so I was left to my thoughts, the last thing I needed.Sunrise arrived, though it brought no relief from my troubles, the sunshine barely lessening the gloom inside the vehicle or inside my mind.Morgan began insisting I sleep when I refused to eat, but I knew the events of the past twelve. Perhaps she liked being dominated.The thought sent a chill through her. No. She was being forced to have sex with this stranger. She was being raped. Yet, she was enjoying the sex, even craving it on most levels. The pleasure she was experiencing now was far more intense than she had ever felt before. It was impossible to ignore. She could never feel that way again without ropes and leather, she was sure of it.The fact was Stephanie enjoyed being tied-up and dominated. As hard as it was to come.