A couple of minutes later Brandi comes to me and asks, “May I help you?” “Sit down Brandi we need to talk.” “Sir, I cannot do that, the bo...s will fire me.” I smile. “He will not fire you. I will take care of any problems.” She sit, a frown on her face. She is not happy. “Now, tell me what is wrong. I can tell there is something wrong. I was in here last month and gave you a complicated order and you got it right. Today, I give you a simple order and you got it wrong.” Seeing I will not. As my fingers slide up and found their way across your pussy’s lips I continued rubbing it in circles. The feel of my fingers was now driving you mad and you wanted to feel my finger inside of you. I began kissing your calves and then inching my way up your thighs slowly as my finger continues to dance across your hot pussy. My lips were inches from you now as I grabbed both sides and slid your soaking panties off. My tongue made its way all the way up your thigh and slowly slipped inside. I was a withdrawn kid, and found some of those old magazines when I was young with young women on the cover, half-naked and tied up, filled with tales of rape and mayhem. I had only had one girlfriend at the time, and had freaked her out with trying to play a little game of bondage, and word had gotten around. So, I realized I would have to fulfill my fantasies by force. I started carrying around what I would later learned was called a rape kit in my school bag. It was primitive- a couple. Birds sing as they fly among the trees and wild flowers. A small stream sings it’s song as it flows toward the lake. The sky is blue with soft fluffy clouds. The sun shines warm as we continue towards the cabin. You take in all the beauty as you hug my arm. We walk, listening to natures song. I place our bags on the floor of the porch. I unlock the cabin door and open it. I put my arm around you, holding you, as you look out over the meadow. A squirrel scurries across the ground as it heads for.