"Nice." I tense as he grabs and squeezes one and then the other. "Very nice." Now take off your panties." Please don't do this," I beg in a whisper. W...ll he rape then kill me?He reaches for my panties while bringing the knife close.I hurry and strip off my panties."That's better. Now open your legs."As I obey, I close my eyes. I don't want to look at him looking at me. My chest heaves with every sob. This was the perfect day. This shouldn't happen.I jump when he touches my clit. He rubs it back. I do not remember how many times she came but when we were done we simply sat down on the ground, well spent and satisfied. After a little while, I pulled off the rubber, threw it into the brush and we got dressed and headed home. When I got Brandi home, it was almost 6. Her parent’s asked where we went and I told them the name of a park that was about an hour away. They knew of that park, having been there themselves, and her mom said, “Oh yes, that park is very nice this time of year. Sharp-featured, with the trademark pageboy haircut that Deb Reineau carried off far more ably, this lady was gaunt to the point of emaciation. Privately, the Gunny wondered if she preferred women, her wedding band and the pictures on her desk of smiling children notwithstanding. He dismissed that as an uncharitable thought, and tried to assess her as a potential ally. Margaret Dobson was a formidable woman, and had taken more than a little convincing so far.The Gunny persevered, however,. Now I new she was enjoying it! Maybe even getting off! I sure was, my dick was almost perfectly hard, tenting my swimshorts severely. As I rubbed the lotion into her hips, my thumbs were on the exposed part of her butt. I paused here for a while, rubbing and rubbing. Brittany began to moan, just a little. The bathroom door was still ajar, so I quietly closed it with my foot. I hoped Brittany wouldn't say anything as I took one hand off her butt to lock it. She didn't. I locked it just in time.