It was painted black and red and had a silver golf ball painted on it for each tournament she’d won.We were having lunch in the clubhouse when she a...ologized. “I’m really sorry about this.” She was looking over my shoulder.A man and a teenage girl approached the table, passing me and seemed to appear both patient and pleading. Nancy smiled. “Hi.”The man seemed nervous and hesitant. “I’m sorry, I know how rude this is. Would you mind signing my daughter’s scorecard? She’s a huge fan and she. With a tilt to the angle of her vision she picked up this envelope and opened it as well.“Dearest Sabina, after all this time I feel enormously guilty that I wasn’t able to meet you at the airport. I would like to make this up to you in the best manner I’m capable of. I know you’d like to take a long bath as you have some time before we meet. In the bath you’ll find your favorite composer on the CD and a bottle of the best champagne in the hotel. Max”Now this man had Sabina off balance, she. "Ahh right in the mud hole! Now I get to fuck you there in both sences of the term!" Stacy cried out, "You can't though, I am a virgin! Help Somebody Help!"He just laughs as Stacy tries to back herself out of the mud. He grabs her and pulls her back in with one hand while removing her shirt and bra with the other. "Your too deep into the woods to be helped sweetie." He stated as he tore off her skirt and panties. She tried to free herself by kicking the man, but he was too quick. He grabbed her. She is writhing now, desperately trying to get some kind of satisfaction. He breaks contact with her, and then grabs her hair with his left hand. Pulling her head back, he places his mouth over hers. His kiss is forceful, she pushes back. The coupling is animalistic, raw. Their tongues meet, and dance together. Then he pulls away again. She tries to gather her breath. He unties her hands from the rail, but leaves the binding material around her wrists. He bends over, and picks her up in his.