“I assume that somehow you had the same dream I did. Remember us both fighting them on top of us? Trying to pull ourselves free? Then somehow mergin... them into each other?” I prompted. Her eyes grew wide and teary at the memory.“I came three times and my penis stayed as hard as a statue’s the whole time,” I said. Posing like Michelangelo’s David, I continued, “Is there any way this forty-something body did that? Even at my fittest and horniest, I was never that much of a stud.”I knew I had hit. I could feel his breath on my neck, he moved his fingers on my collar bone softly he kissed my neck. I took his hand and placed it on my breast he pressed it and I hugged him harder he put his hand on ma waist and got rid of ma sari and then the blouse. I was in ma bra and panty now, he touched ma vagina without removing the panty and now he knew I was already wet then he looked at me and we kisses wildly. We fell on the bed kissing.I put my hand in his shirt I could feel his tight muscles I. And now what should she do?She decided against returning to the villa. She wasn't going to fall for that trap. If she was going to be imprisoned anywhere it would be somewhere else. She wandered instead into a nearby villa she'd watched for so long from a distance and had never seen anyone either enter or leave. Not surprisingly there was no one inside. It was as brand new and pristine as the villa in which she'd been detained.After so many weeks with nobody with whom to communicate, Sheila. Though the spying served another purpose my window to abducting her. I tried to figure out her schedule from all her classes and everything she did. On class I saw her often not having anyone walking with and so that when I knew I would strike. It was a thrusday dead of night I had mask on and I was armed with duct tape and a tazor. I came up beind her no so silently. She screamed I tazed her duct taped her mouth dragged her to my car and taped her up. Her eyes were terriified, I had never seen.