I am worried that she won’t come and what I will do about it. Do I call the police, storm round her house or just leave it as it is? I recall what I...have managed to find out over the past week about her. Rita is 27 (I am 29), she has a son aged 8, a large dog and no husband. She is in debt due to her husband dying a few months ago as he was the only bread winner and they were in financial troubles before he died. I have heard that she is a good mother and was a good wife. Checking my watch I. His hand lifted high in the air and fell swiftly against her buttocks. She shrieked with pain even thru the material of her clothing, it stung like fire. He swatted several more times before he stopped. She felt his hands begin to caress her breasts. Squeezing the fleshy mounds and rubbing on her nipples thru the material roughly.She squirmed and tried to get up to escape his hands. As she lifted herself up, he grabbed her blouse and bra pulling them up and over her head. Holding her arms. I also have a small lean-to for shelter and a really comfortable hammock. In the shelter is an old couch that someone threw out and a sea chest with pots and pans, plates and cups, and forks and spoons. I put some matches, candles, and flashlights in there too.My dock is only twelve-foot long but that is plenty for my rowboat. On the far end of my dock is a very nice wooden chair with wide armrests. There are pockets for beer cans and for two fishing poles. I even have a big beach umbrella. She was sat on the large Kitchen Table, she was wareing a white blouse with lacy frills down the front, a grey straight skirt with a large split up the back, a pair of paintant leather stilleto’s and Seamed Tan Stockings as she sat there I could see her stocking top’s and had an instant erection as she uncrossed her legs to give me the full view up her skirt. She smiled at me and commented at the bulge that was clearly visible in my trousers. “So you like what you see then?” She asked me as I.