I’m so dirty now. I don’t even think you could ever want to be with me now.” Amya said as looked away from me.I could see something bad had happ...ned emotionally to her not just physically. She didn’t have on the same clothes as she did when she came here. It really made me wonder what happened to this beautiful woman. “Amya please tell me. I want to help you and protect you, but I can’t do that till I know what happened. You know me you know I won’t judge you any different.”“Oh AJ it was. Sleep was a long time coming. The shuffling of the dead on the street outside unnerved her, and her imagination ran wild every time she heard a car or burst of gunfire.Bright sunlight woke her. Her headache had dulled, a good sign, but her arms ached. The street behind the house was deserted. No, not quite, a blood covered boy wandered aimlessly at the edge of her vision. She stretched out as best she could, then made another attempt at freeing herself.The end of the chain was tied to wooden. As the night progressed we received the 1st visit from Sonia. She walked through the house ensuring all fixtures and fittings were intact, caring little for the couples strewn around the place in various stages of undress. She grabbed a glass of wine and headed over to me. Now I did not really know Sonia to speak to, mainly I knew about her and the reputation for flirting she had. Soon enough we were in a full blown conversation about the reasons I was not copping off like some, " a good. “Here's something you can hold on to.”, he said.He took my right hand and pulled it from his waist and plopped it right between his legs on his crotch. I gave it a squeeze and he chuckled again before powering up the big hog and taking off. My hand slipped a bit, but put both arms around his stomach. We rode for about thirty minutes until he stopped to get himself some beer. I slipped off and he went inside. A few minutes later he came back with a six pack and put it in the saddle bag. Then we.