~~August 4, 2019 (continued)I am beyond shocked by his words. And really can't speak. "Now, I want to try something. Trust me, please. I would never ...urt you."He pulls me to the oak with the thickest trunk and pushes me up against it. I wrap my arms around my tree for comfort. I am sure my pussy has leaked its juices through my panties and shorts again."I can't be with a man," I say, full of shame. "I don't think I can be excited with a man." Yes, you can. Now, close your eyes. No matter what. I feel so awful Danny, I’m not a good mother!’ Daniel rubbed his sister’s back. ‘No, it was my fault. I should have finished up what I was doing and headed home with her. I’m so sorry Elaine.’ Elaine looked up at her brother. He wiped her tears and she saw he began to cry as well. ‘What is going to happen to her? Will she be ok?’ Danny shrugged. ‘I’m not sure. I have dealt with rape stories but having it happen to my own family, I wouldn’t know what to day. Eventually as time goes by she will. I'm not a professional writer, but I've done enoughincident reports that I'll give it my best shot.So where do I start? Well, today's case was pretty typical of what I donow. I had a client who wanted a drug den moved out of herneighborhood, so I spent a couple of days doing recon on the place,figuring out the best way to .... convince them moving would be a goodidea.Now if I was still the old me, I wouldn't have worried two cents aboutdrug dealers. I mean, if you're stupid enough to take. He slips his arms out from my waist and reaches down to unbuckle and unzip his pants. I hear the bundle hit the ground and reach to undo my own jeans. The pressure of our bodies together is the only thing holding me to the tree. He reaches back to me and grabs my hips, lifting me up so only my shoulders are against the tree. He holds me with ease as he pulls my jeans and underwear off in one move. He groans and leans down; now both arms are holding me. He lifts my hips up and hovers with his.