" She continues to struggle as I reach down to remove her heels. Leaning over her, I unbutton and unzip her skirt and slowly begin to pull it down her...legs. She trys to kick, but I just push her legs down and pull her skirt off."Jesus......what a fine body you have. I knew you'd be worth the wait."She trys to scream under the gag as I grasp the side of her hips and in a quick motion, yanks her panties down her legs. Completely naked now, she can only lie there as I stand over her, the bulge in. One day that we had dined at an acquaintance over the way, together with a gentlewoman-lodger that occupied the first floor of our house, there started an indispensable necessity for my mother’s going down to Greenwich to accompany her: the party was settled, when I do not know what genius whispered me to plead a headache, which I certainly had not, against my being included in a jaunt that I had not the least relish for. The pretext, however, passed, and my mother, with much reluctance,. I had just gripped the second rung when a massive weight latched onto my back, and neck. It felt like being stabbed with a hundred knives.Last thing I saw was Mac pointing a flare gun in my face as he said. "You ain't coming aboard my boat you Sorry Bastard!" He pulled the trigger. My whole world exploded into white noise.The rest was a dizzying array of memories. I felt Mac slapping my face. "Darrin, Stay with me Lad. You gotta stay with me."There was a crowd of people around me. I was laying. " A voiced sing songed in my ear and an insect was trying to land, I took a lazy hand and batted it away. The surface under my cheek moved. I frowned. The gnat was back. "Jill."I blinked. Not an insect, Kevin. And he was laughing softly. "Wake up sleepy beauty." Ugh." I groaned, my body was stiff and sore in a dozen places or more. I moved to sit up and winced, my ankle had been forgotten for a brief moment."Kevin?" I asked still stupid from sleep.Kevin stood up, slowly, moving like he too was.