It was something about his voice. Something about the tone of his voice. I know deep down he was not playing with me. We talked about many things till...I fell asleep in his arms.I was awoken to a terrifying sound. ISat up as I had awoken from a horrible nightmare. My eyes giving the room a warm sweep. Not seeing anything I walked towards the window. Looking out the window to gaze at the moon. That is when I saw it. Something enormous and black running into the woods under the moon of the night.. I guide my body towards him. He looks at me in bewilderment. Then I lower my body. I can feel his thumb against some resistance. It feels different, but nice. I've seen guys doing this to girls on the porno sites, but this is the first time I've put something in my pussy. Robbie is getting into the swing of things; his eyes are closed, but he's pushing his hips against me, but there is no actual penetration. My finger is on my bud. It feels good. Robbie stiffens and I can feel his cock jerk. He. "Of Course" I replied.It was only about 9 o'clock and we continued chatting. A couple of lads tried to hit on the girls but were given short shrift. Christine getting admiring looks and me getting several winks from lads I knew and glowers from others.Two hours flew by, the conversation was reasonably clean but became dirtier as we got closer to leaving.We arrived back home and I went to get drinks while Christine went to check on Ann. The girls going to the living room.I returned with the. So, at least from what she could see she looked as she remembered and didn't seem to have any memory problems except for the knowledge of how she got here.There was most likely no one that would come looking for her, she had no family and didn't have many friends at least none that cared very much. She wasn't attached to where she lived before much anyway so she couldn't really be upset at her loss, she didn't like to dwell on the past either not that she liked where she had been in her life.