It reminded her of the strange fascination she had always felt for lost places, aimlessly wandering around them for hours without getting bored.This t...me however she knew exactly where she wanted to go, the highest room furthest from the entrance to ensure she had ample time should she hear any movement throughout the night. Better safe than dead, not that she expected any trouble in this part of the city that was generally empty. Other parts saw more fighting, were richer in resources to. ..”“Haley,” said Matt, “this was NOT about sex! Remember that! Rape is about VIOLENCE against a person. The use of sexual assault is just the MEANS of perpetrating that violence in a very intimate way that can work on your brain in strange ways. Later, your subconscious mind might start causing you to wonder what is so wrong with you that someone would use such an intimate method of violence on what your mind relates to you as your very person. That is when you really will need the help.”Haley. Now and then a colleague and I would buy cigarettes and snacks from a shop in Lakota, North Dakota not that far from my base of Grand Forks during my three days working then three days off. One afternoon while my colleague bought stuff and I remainedin our vehicle to keep an ear out for the radio and any calls we may get from our control room a fairly new Ford Mustang parked beside our four wheeled drive International Harvester pickup with two stunning young females inside. Both got out and. It was so lubricated he simply slipped it in. My knees buckled. His finger was so big it felt larger than a couple cocks I had fucked.Laughing, he cried out, “Snowflake is sopping wet.” The whole bar cheered. I missed badly and then Mike ran the table.He turned to me. Without a word he picked me up and laid me on the table on my back with my head hanging over the side. Playing with my huge firm tits he said, “Pay up, Snowflake.”I found myself reaching for his pants and undid them. As I pulled.