.. she was alone. It was the second time she had been left alone and she didn't like it.Julie Spencer and her husband Bob seemed to be hitting it off ...ust right. She liked to play tennis, so did Bob, Janet hated tennis. She liked to sail, so did Bob, Janet hated sailing. Gary had some business to take care of in the house, it was the maid's day off and suddenly Janet found herself once again alone.The sun was shining however and so she took advantage of the day and the sun's rays. One thing. "This is my husband," she said, her eyes pleading. "He's ill." He's potted," I said, smiling at her. You could smell him a yard off. She was stylishly dressed with a long wool cape and fluffy scarf. Her head was bare and her hair was dark red, auburn I suppose it's called, like a chestnut horse's mane.The other woman was a good bit younger and frightened blue, actually shaking. Her lower lip quivered, and I was afraid she was going to cry. "Get back in the carriage," I said to her. "And be. We get to a spot that no one really goes to and set anchor. Want another beer? he says to me , sure do I reply back. We've been out for about 30 mins or so ( 4 beers later) and I keep getting small looks at his cock that now is hanging partly out of his shorts, This is sending me into crazy thoughts on how to get his cock in my mouth and ass, the whole time I was lost in a trance he was talking to me, I didn't even realize what I was doing. HELLO! he said loudly are you there? What? oh hell. While the act never brought fruition to his own relationships, he couldn’t bring himself to destroy that image by committing rape. ?I’m sorry,? he said. ?Sorry?? He backed off and wandered to the living room, not even bothering to put his pants back on. Though starvation was a terrible way to die, it was better than tainting his soul as a sexual criminal. He fell asleep in the chair once again, still hungry and exhausted with no end in sight except death.-------- He awoke to.