I turned her around and carried her to the railing surrounding the porch. I pushed her down on it. Her tits hanging down on the other side of it. I gr...bbed her skirt and pulled it up over her ass. She had on some white cotton panties. I grabbed it at the crotch to pull it aside. I was pleasantly surprised to find it soaking wet.She tried to fight me but I was to strong for her. I got through my knees to get my cock at level with her pussy and I pushed it into her in one stroke. I stretched my. Caressing my hair.. telling how everything was OK and back to sleep. He surely fell asleep at the dawn. Now I am awake and I still feel his warm body next to me. He also provided for a blanket for keep me warm but it doesn't stops me from feel his body against my back, his regular breath and something strange, hard, poking against my...“Mark, you perv.. Go way.. Leave me alone!“ I just can see his sleeping face watching me without understanding what's going on. So I understand it's not his. I feel a lite touch on my neck and feel my hairlifted,as if being felt and played with,being down pastmy ass I had swept it over the rock to hang and dry. A slight tug at my head and I know something has itand is pulling on it.I lay very still and don't move, notknowing what it may be.A touch at my neck again...down my back...over the checks of my ass...downmy leg and to my foot.I feel something warm but weton the bottom of my foot...from my heel to my archto my toes,down and then back up and. I promised him I could and I know I can make good on that promise. I only hope I am not too nervous to do it right. I think of Sally and wonder where she is tonight. I wonder who is with. I feel a deep pang of longing. I love her so much. I want to see her again. I wonder if this guy strangles me to death and leaves me in this rundown room Sally would even shed a tear. I wonder if she would even go to the morgue to claim my ruined body and give it a decent burial.I can't allow myself to.