Suddenly, I became very anxious and nervous as the butterflies filled my stomach. I knew I was over analyzing the situation, but why was this so diffi...ult? I looked over at Isabelle, who was sitting across the table from me, and noticed her looking intently at me, biting the tip of her forefinger as she slowly moved it out of her mouth, moving on to biting her lip. It wasnt a seductive lip biting or finger biting. She looked almost as nervous as I was. I guess my nervousness showed more because. She can't think. The stranger pulls her closer and suddenly thrusts his cock against her lips. She struggles and he backs her head against the wall and slowly pushes his large cock into her mouth. She fights it but he flashes the knife again."Just sit there on your knees bitch, I'll do the rest."He shoves his cock further into her mouth and touches the back of her throat. She gags and he pulls out and does it several more times, causing her to gag. Her exhausted throat finally relaxes and he. For the next few months I studied him whenever he was near. I didn’t have any more dreams about him but sometimes I got that exciting little hum between my legs by thinking or looking. I had learned that massaging myself could send me over a very pleasant edge so I quietly brought myself to orgasms late at night. We went to the river four more times and each time I wore my bikini and secretly hoped he was watching me. Every time we were there I would notice him checking my breasts then my. I bled. That's the proof that I was a virgin." I didn't doubt it." I feel that I should keep this sheet to show our children one day." Well, we could hang it over the balcony." Why?" She looked puzzled."In olden days, when a Knight took his maiden wife to bed for the first time, they would hang the bottom sheet over the balcony in the morning so that the wedding guests could see that she was a virgin and that she had been deflowered." I don't think that your neighbours would be interested in.