I can’t, so pull over and just let myself cry. I hear my phone start to ring, so pull out it out of my bag. I see his name. I turn the phone off and...throw it in my bag. I start to calm down after a while and wonder what I should do. After a few minutes, I decide it’s best if I stay away for a while, so I head for the first hotel I can find. I remember it’s not the best of hotels, but it will do.Pulling into the car park, I check my boot and find the trainers. I slip them on then get a room.. ' A gag over her mouth silenced her nervous question, and was quickly followed by a blindfold. Her body was quivering in the silence as her hands were untied and then pulled above her head and tied to an overhanging tree branch.The gag muffled her sob as first one ankle then the other was pulled roughly to one side and each tied to a tree. Still he said nothing.As quickly as it had happened, he turned a walked back towards the campsite, leaving her tied spread eagle between the trees, tears. "I probably will see it. And I wonder if it feels any better, to have a woman do it. Man, I'm getting shaky all over again, just thinking about my mom putting her face down between my thighs, or the other way around. Do you think my dad will dig us doing that?" He sure would," Jerry said, eyeing the lovely little girl. "And Angela will, also. I can see the three of you in kind of a triangle, eating each other's cunts and wiggling all hot and sexy. That would be a good start for a real gang. Here’s the strange part, Carl is black. I had never been around black people, was never a friend with any, but I found I liked Carl a lot. As time went on, he came over more often and I felt some times as he looked at me he was undressing me. I felt uncomfortable but I also loved the attention. I sometimes would be siting in church and be thinking about how he looked at me and a warm feeling would come over me. Then one day Rex had left earlier, I had just got out of shower and had the towel.