They pull off my hood, although I am still wearing my blindfold. Theytake off my blindfold, and I see that I am in the woods. My threeabductors are ...covering their faces by wearing gaiters with a skullhead, a symbol of militias, it's very intimidating. They push me downso I am sitting on the ground with my legs spread."Don't make us tell you again."This is so wrong for me to do, so forbidden. So unnatural. A goodsissy is penetrated , a good sissy does not derive pleasure from hirclitty,. You think I might havegone up to Main to my Aunt's place or maybe even to Texas to stay with afriend he knows there." Plus, I'm glad you use the state of Main, for where I might be headed to,not Vermont, this way those two guys have no clue that my aunt actuallylives in Vermont."Lynn smiled saying, "Yeah, I thought that was a good idea as I didn't wantto give even the police any help in trying to find you, so I said Maininstead of Vermont."She then asked me why she should tell officer Mike the. “God, if you do exist, then you are one sick son-of-bitch.”Karen squeaked, jumped where she lay, and slowly rolled over to face him.“Sorry,” he grimaced. “Did I wake you?”“No.” Karen shook her head, then sat up and tucked a loose strand of black hair behind her ear. “I was awake. Just trying to ... remember.” Her eyes were wide and troubled as she gazed at him in the ruddy light. “You say that word so easily.”“What? God?” He watched her flinch, then reluctantly nodded. “It’s not a magic word,. Her alleged knowledge of martial arts saved her ass in that encounter in a truly literal sense.Her second event four years later was for the swimming event called the butterfly four hundred. She bobbed up and down in the pristine Olympic pool to a unsatisfying bronze medal for a far distant third place. It was acknowledged that her oversized breasts hampered her in the struggle against the flat chested competitors that beat her to the finish line. I witnessed that debacle and consoled her with.