She was single at thirty two years of age, her sometimes boyfriend, Bill Allen, was a sales representative for a large pharmaceutical company. He was ...one at least four days a week, but that was fine with Sandra; she was not really in love with him but just waiting until someone better came along. The problem was no one was really out there to come along. Between her long hours on the job and the dull routine of her life she never met anyone. She was pretty; her dark hair and blue eyes. Walking towards the kitchen a hand grasps across my mouth, I am startled and my heart races in my chest. I cannot see the body behind me and panic imagining what will happen next. The figure drags me to the bay mirror, I see my slave master pressed against me,with his hand firmly across my mouth. I relax and become more excited as we play out one of our many fantasies.. I hear his voice, “quiet.” Suddenly I feel his free hand rip across my breasts, my bra and top tear away from my flesh. His. Mike realizing that I was angry started laughing again then he said, "No man. I'm not talking about your brown skin, I'm talking about the uniform, the brown uniform. You know. the browns. Then it hit me. I'd blown his comment way out of proportion. I was still pissed off at him for calling Mrs. O'Connor crazy. Then he said. "Last year around this time she scared the shit out of guy we assigned to that route. He went there the day before thanksgiving and found her crying hysterically. She told. We turned off our running lights and slowly trolled back into the big part of the lake. We were just entering the large part of the lake when we saw a light from the sky blink on and off twice. Then the roar was a lot louder, but still somewhat subdued as though they had muffled the exhaust some.We moved silently over to the area where we could see the Number 5 Lake pretty good. There was a non-descript white box truck on the road by the retention tanks for the old water treatment facility. The.