* Now, where were we?I told you earlier about my first meeting with Lady Jane, and my first sexual experience. How I made it home from school that da..., I have no idea. My next memory is waking up in the early evening, on my own bed, still fully clothed, clutching the Vixen Productions business card that Jane had given me. It all seemed like a dream - or more than a dream, a fantasy. It took me about two seconds to decide that I wanted to see her again, and as soon as possible. I wandered down. They went to go talk up the project, while I did my best to stay out of the way of the guys doing the final check. They hadn't spent a lot of time around me. I knew they were still uncertain about me, and for the same reasons that Ron didn't want me to go with Ted and Marcus. Eventually I would be old enough to move my own plans forward, but while I had the limitations I was currently under, it was still a giant pain in the ass to have to sit on the sidelines. Not that I thought I could do a. Mary quit staring at his penis, suddenly afraid the cowboys had come back. She had been so enthralled with it, she hadn't wondered what had alarmed him."Just a coyote," he said sitting back down.Mary knew the color had drained out of her face and she was shivering in the water. She swam into Shame's arms and held onto him, their naked bodies pressed together. "Please don't let them hurt me," she said crying into his chest."Miss Mary," he said gently grabbing her chin and pulling her face up to. ***Which brought her back to the present, and the fact that she wasn’t quite sure whether or not this road was the right one to the cabin. Visibility was decreasing by the minute and Natalie knew she couldn’t afford to get lost in a blizzard. Leaning over, she opened the glove box and started shuffling through the maps. Finding the correct one she opened it one-handedly and quickly glanced at the route her parents had highlighted years ago on their first excursion up here. Yes, there it was….