I was also not wearing very much, since I was so horny and frustrated I was only wearing a small thin top and a pair of shorts so snug and short they ...idn't fully cover my bottom. As I stated up the trail I could feel the cool air between my legs and realized that the thin strip of material between my legs was well soaked with my pussy juices, I laughed at my self saying you dirty girl you are much more horny than you had thought. The hike to the top takes about three hours so I figured I. "Good Morning Michael, my name is Peggy Sue and I am the lab tech, but folks usually call me 'The Vampire'," she told me, laughing at her own quip. "Doctor Bales has ordered a set of tests for you. Do you know your blood type?" she intoned in a singsong voice."Uhhh, no," I replied flatly.She looked at me and laughed. "We figured that, but Doctor Bales said to ask you anyway. It doesn't matter to us, because we already know."It occurred to me that I would have to be very careful. Especially if. Would you do that, young man? Would you walk a tired old lady to her front door and beyond? She’d be forever indebted if you would.” Vic would find out later that Mrs. O’Rourke was neither tired nor an old lady. She was acting out the role of a drunk for a very definite purpose. The young man she coveted didn’t have the gift of gab like other men she knew. His strong suit wasn’t witty conversation; a skill like that required time and practice. He was much too young for that. His strength. As the day ended she needed to be held up having no strength to stand. The gathered customers heard her whimpering a d begging that no more would fuck her. The women took her to a horse ride and gluing a dildo onto the saddle forced her onto it and hand cuffing her in place set it on automatic leaving her on it as the mall shut down. When it reopened the next morning she was found still on the horse with shit and piss running down the horses sides puddling and pilling beneath it. She was.