I had this silly notion that by pleading and/or threatening him I could dissuade him from ravishing me.'Please Birju mujhe maaf karde (Please Birju fo...give me)' I begged. He did not reply but started to undress again. When he removed his pajama I saw his erect lund (cock). 'My god' I thought, 'it was so big and thick. If he pushes this huge rod in my small choot I will die'.'Birju nahin tera laurda bahut hee lamba aur mota hai main mar jauingi (No Birju your cock is very big and thick, I will. .. vagina ... I ... d ... daren't get up, my skirt's soiled with blood... ''Are they likely to be looking for you?''They'll find out I'm gone in about an hour, then they'll start looking.''Then we have to get you away.' He squeezed her hand gently, 'I know it's asking a lot after everything that you've been through, but can you trust a stranger? I won't hurt you I promise. In fact I can't hurt you the way those animals have.' She saw a look of pain and loss flash across his face, 'But I can. That typically meant the casual side-glances, a few nonchalant smiles, an occasional hello, and at least one or two fulsome greetings from among the more energetic members. Bob walked her inside and down a side aisle. The church wasn’t very big once they got inside. It was wider than it was long, perhaps fifteen pews, about twenty feet wide on either side of the main aisle. There was seating set aside on the front left for a choir, and an organ, it looked like a nice one, maybe a Mueller.. ”She lowered her voice, “And you’ll make out with me like we’re supposed to after the dance?”“If that’s what you want, I absolutely will.”“Thank you! Thank you!” she gushed, then kissed me on the cheek as she left the room.“Wow Steve, I’ve never seen Tracey that happy,” Miss Barkhurst said. “She’s always kind of mopey. What did you say to her?”“She asked me to go to the Sadie Hawkins Day dance with her, and I said yes.”Miss Barkhurst laughed softly, “I’m surprised you don’t have a girlfriend,.