The intruder, who is hiding, watches for his chance to escape. He realizes that she is alone. He decides to take full advantage of the situation. He t...kes off his pants and grabs his bag.He sneaks up behind her on the couch and grabs her. She is disoriented and surprised. He restrains her hands and blind folds her. Dragging her to the hallway steps he sees hooks for decorations. Immediately he chains her hands and feet to the 4 corners of the door frame. She is screaming, crying, and begging. ”As he stowed the lines, I took my bag down to the galley. When I got to the bottom step, I was a bit surprised to see a beautiful young woman already down there, wearing a bathing suit that was even skimpier than mine. She had a fantastic body, with boobs that were just a little smaller than mine.....maybe 34D’s…. and a narrow waist, with slim legs.She saw the puzzled look on my face, reached out her hand to shake mine and said, “Hi. I’m Claire. I’m a long-time friend of Warren’s.”I covered my. It was 357 miles from home. That first semester, I got to go home not one time. Man, was I homesick! I went to classes, studied, played a little ping-pong, and slept. I didn't even know you were allowed to do anything else until the second semester. I found the student union and began spending a lot of spare time there. Some of us studied there while others played cards or video games and others ate — or made out with girls. I guess that's what got me to hanging around so much, watching guys. She'd usually come to work in jeans and a button-up blouse or maybe a sweatshirt. It was a good thing because I knew if she ever showed up with just a T-shirt on, I'd be in "terminal erection" and really embarrass myself. There were many days when I imagined Stacy in a T-shirt but initially I never saw her in anything that revealing and hot. It wasn't only Stacy's nice large tits that were arousing; she also wore some perfume called "Temptation" or "Seduction" that was absolutely an.