She struggled to escape but It was futile! The creature picked her up effortlessly and carried her struggling to a wooded area off the path and pinn...d her to the ground. The shear terror and whites of her eyes aroused it immensely. It kept her dress on. It could have shredded it off. Instead it chose to play with her. As she fought to escape but the short dress had lifted above her waist area revealling small tight string lacey panties. The creature was amused watching her struggle and grunt. A check around the shops found everyone working hard on their various projects. Tom had Bob doing a couple of bike frames and he had the prints for a truck frame. Tim was about halfway through building a couple of outlaw frames. Tom was busily checking angles and lengths so the guys could work on through, instead of stopping to double-check. He was acting the part of a good supervisor, keeping close check on all the work while assisting in their productivity.Shawna had the new pair of militant. 'Never be confrontational or aggressive', was another piece of advice she told us, the speaker, who was a girl herself, when she was taken into the woods by some men and subjected to four hours of sexual abuse.That was ten years back and now she recounted her experiences for our benefits, but even when she spoke you could pick up on her little nuances, her quirkiness, and giddy expressions, I could understand now, as I stared at it, I had one, she had four, and she was stripped naked.'Do you. After my fourth whiskey, something I never indulge in, Rick asked me if I wanted to dance.It was pretty dark away from the back bar lights and I guess there was a dance floor there, I hadn't really noticed. Not being much of a dancer, I told him I had never danced with a man before and if I did, he would have to lead. Did I really just say that? I guess the whiskey was really loosening me up. That and the tingling in my ass. There was an Ella Fitzgerald cd playing, most of the songs had been.