It was so, so intense.”The more she thought, the more aroused Barbara became. Still driving and steering with her left hand, Barbara’s right hand ...ent down between her legs. She caressed herself through the fabric of her pants. Rubbing herself in this way gave Barbara no relief but served to intensify her need. Barbara saw she was approaching a small roadside park and pulled in. Killing the headlights but leaving the engine running, Barbara could concentrate on providing herself with some. I wouldn't have been able to scream even if I wanted to. I couldn't thinkstraight; all I could feel was pain and humiliation. I was handcuffed andgagged, getting raped by a stranger in the dirt. I was sobbing, as quietlyas I could, but still making noise, but he was too busy fucking me tocare. "It'll all be over soon, just hold on a bit more, then you can gohome"I started thinking about that, tried to ignore the pain that was comingfrom my asshole. Home. I can go home soon. My apartment was. My eyes made contact with Adelle’s and there was immediate warmth, deep connection and unless I was badly mistaken, the same feelings for naked Yvette as mine for Adelle.I quietly touched her hand to show support and there was this amazing reaction between us like static electricity except it was more intense, of love not physics. Both of us reacted the same way, our eyes saying it all as intimate smiles passed between us and our hands squeezed together in unison. What we did not know was that. They, too, we’re shoved down and, gloriously naked, she ran into the lake.I joined her a couple of minutes later. We swam, floated, splashed playfully, and generally relaxed in the cool, clear water. The silence was wonderful. Hills surrounded us providing privacy. The sky was perfectly clear, azure blue like Cara’s eyes.Eventually we left the lake and laid out on the blanket. Water cooled us as it evaporated in the heat. I studied my granddaughter. Naked, she was simply glorious - a young.