"Let's get you squared away and we'll start tomorrow." Start on what sir?" she asked."This is a Rape survival school," he said with a big smile. "See ...ou tomorrow."A large Latino guy found her a plate of hot food and a bed in one of the outbuilding and she settled down for the night. She had done the basic training about getting captured, even endured four hours of very rough integration at the hands of her instructor so what was this place all about. She remembered that night clearly and it. Now, as Jennifer departed, my wife slipped off her wrap and stretched out on the blanket. I noticed right away that she had worn her gossamer top over the suit top, and she was looking up at me like a kitten ready for a romp with her ball of yarn, or whatever…an alternate interpretation of the image might be the virginal young maiden laid out upon the sacrificial altar to appease the fertility gods… or, more likely, to incite them to riotous living! She was nothing short of spectacular, and it. He then placed his hand on my head and pushed my head down, I didn't know what to do as I was under the impression I was going to get a blow job not give it, but I let him push my head down and I opened my mouth and started to suck his cock, it filled my mouth and was touching the back of my mouth. It was very nice and I was soon sucking him like a pro, he was pushing up as I was bobbing my willing mouth. I heard some one come along the back row and site at the other side of me, he asked the. "I agreed, kissed her, and walked out the door.Chapter 2Since my early morning experience with Trina, all I could think about was her.Actually, I was keeping myself busy. I found a better job the day after the Trina encounter, one using my skills and working in an office environment with normal working hours, not the get-up-at-1 am, seven-days-a-week crap the paper route provided me. The only downside to the new job is that I never saw Trina alone anymore. Karen was also looking for work, so.