She was a bright, educated person, and her sense of humour was very well developed. While we consumed a couple of glasses of white wine and a cup of e...presso, we covered a lot of subjects, and I planted the first couple of images in her mind. At eight o'clock the evening was getting cooler, so we got up and started towards the restaurant, she had chosen. It turned out to be a lovely room, and about as different from your typical tourist-Italian-restaurant as could be. High oak panelling, almost. There was a blank look in her wide eyes, they were slightly glazed,displaying the shock and horror of four hours of lewd, unrelenting and brutally deep sexual intercourse.An act she couldn't have even conceived of in her innocence and inexperience.She now saw me,"please,"she whispered hoarsely,"please,help me! they won't stop!, please, oh please!, make them stop! its horrible!they hurt me. They just keep doing it,again and again! oh god please! help me!"Another Mexican was kneeling at her. The girls come running out of the house put their blankets on the lounge chairs by the pool. This is the first time I seen Natalia in her swim suit. She is wearing a pearl white suit that is held on with pieces of string to hold the small triangles on the top and two little pieces of string to hold the bottom. ( Thank goodness I am up by the grille, where the girls can't see my hard-on!) They get in to the water and are playing awhile and yell up at me to join them. I tell them that I would. Caleb smiled, they were getting somewhere now. ‘Oh, well, that’s… interesting’. Correcting himself, he asked again, ‘How long had you known ‘her’?’ ‘Not long’. ‘How long?’ ‘A day… If that’ She repeated in a tiny voice. He smiled, nodding, ‘She must be really something’. Jennifer smiled to herself, ‘She is… She’s a lot like you, actually’ she paused to look at him, ‘Charming, apathetic, beautiful,’ Caleb laughed, her eyes met his, ‘she’s just not as cruel’. He continued to smile, nodding to.