'You're regretting this short cut, huh, aren't you pet?' He continued. She squirmed and kicked against him again, desperate with fear. Wishing he wasn...t right, wishing she hadn't left the main roads. But her fighting was quickly stopped, as he let go of your mouth to grip her throat tightly. She felt him squeeze her neck, and it felt as if he pushed the air out of her lungs. Gasping and squirming as he choked her.'What did I just say huh?!' He growled. 'I'll fucking hurt you. I'll make you. There was and still is no better place to find solitude. The nature of my work allowed me a four-day weekend every six weeks. Many times each year I would load the car with camping gear and start the six hour trip to eastern Tennessee. I tended to go at times when the other vacationers would be at a minimum, to enhance the peace and quiet. It was a late spring weekend and the weather forecast was favorable, so off I went for a short getaway. There are numerous campgrounds in the National Park. Seeing how she had cum and was about to even harder again, I drove into her with increasing strength and speed. I had never even dreamed of such sexual nirvana, but here it was and I was actually part of it. Carol came again and then another two times before I literally exploded into her ass. I was exhausted and the clock only read 8:42.I looked up at Bev as I asked her, “Why?”“Easy enough, Richard. You and Carol are both friends of mine and I know that anything we do will end tonight. "What did you find," she asked.As they walked toward the clearing, Ron told her about the cabin and how they had stumbled onto a wilderness church. He told her about the minister and that Howell had search parties out for them and a big reward for their safe return. When they walked up to the cabin the minister shook Brenda's hand and she was like Ron, speechless.When they regain the ability to speak, John Priest took them in the cabin and started to prepare them something to eat. He questioned.