We had taken our drinks with us and by this time our glasses were empty, one of the guys Tony said he would go for refills while the other one Paul sh...wed me the room.I had noticed throughout that one or other of them would put his arm aroung my waist or lead me by the arm during the tour, I felt a little pang of excitement with this and really didn't want it to stop.Paul guided me over to a large widow and we stood looking at the nice view, it was dark out but was still nice, I said how good. "We think so." I'm glad. Come here, dear." Allen pulled her down at his side and squeezed her waist. "She was worth coming back for, believe me."Gwen squirmed uncomfortably, trying to smile and look pleased. But Allen's arm around her waist pulled possessively at her."Yes," he said, looking at her, a frightening glint in his gelid eyes, "she was worth every ounce of sweat." Well," Sybil said, looking quizzically from Bob to Gwen. "Let's have a few more drinks, dinner and then a friend of ours. "HEY, WHAT DO YOU PEOPLE THINK YOU'RE DOING? STOP IT! DROP THOSE ROCKS AND LEAVE THAT GIRL ALONE! GET AWAY FROM HER! MOVE OUT OF MY WAY!"I was angry and they could tell it. Thankfully, they scattered to all corners of the trailer park, doors slamming. By the time I got to where they had been, the only person remaining was the young girl on her knees, mud-splattered, bleeding from many small cuts. Her shoulders were heaving with her wracking sobs of grief. Her appearance and emotions hit me like. Of all the women I've dated over the years, she is the only one who has ever affected me this way.After dinner we went to a club to have an after dinner drink. Actually I didn't want to let her go. I wanted to be with her. It was getting late and she told me she had to get home; she had to open the store in the morning.She lived above her store and after I opened her car door to let her out, she stood up and I kissed her again. It wasn't a peck, but a very passionate kiss. At first she somewhat.