With a start she hears a rustling in the grass. "Who's there?" she calls in a panicked voice, clamping her mouth shut a moment later - what if it's th... mail lady? Or the peeping tom meterman? Or the rough-handed paperboy? Oh god, what if they hadn't noticed her until I opened my big dumb mouth? What will they do to me?She shudders in terror tinged with arousal, her body aching for any human contact as she imagines feet approaching in the sound of the rustling grass, writhing in her bonds as she. After turning down a rural road, Alexis told Kaitlyn she’d see the house once they topped the hill. The beauty of the estate left her speechless as the car turned down a long drive lined with white crepe myrtles. It was a newer home but had been built to look like an antebellum, reminiscent of Tara. Once inside Alexis offered a quick tour, then they retreated to the privacy of Alexis’ bedroom. Pictures of her and Rob still adorned the desk. Kaitlyn picked one up and climbed onto the king sized. My name's Alex." He said as he introduced himself to Emma and took his bag."Thanks for shopping at Sweet Peach. Please come again soon." Emma greeted as Alex left the shop.After meeting, Erica came back with her and Emma's lunches. While eating lunch, Emma talked to her sister about Alex. Erica was happy that her younger sister met and talked with a guy.Emma then received a text message on her cell phone. It was from Alex and he wanted to invite to his place for a date tonight. Emma replied to. I ran to it and checked the screen: Tina.“You’re late!” she yelled, nearly deafening me. “You were supposed to meet me at the tree lighting twenty minutes ago.”“Shit.”She sighed. “You forgot. I knew you were going to forget.”“I didn’t forget, I’m just running late,” I lied, looking for my shoes. “Listen, I’ll be there in ten.”“No, not if you’re still at your apartment. You know what the traffic is like now. You’re not getting here for another thirty, at least.”“I’ll be there in ten,” I.