” She nodded, and gave a somber smile. “I just… yeah. For a while. A long while. Stuff has been piling up for a while.”“How long is ‘a whi...e,’ Molly?” I asked incredulously, no longer slouching on the bed.“I didn’t exactly mark down the day.” Molly replied lamely. She chuckled slightly, but the chuckle quickly turned into an uncomfortable cough as her eyes welled up. “I don’t… like myself. I really don’t like myself. I started drinking a long time ago. I was smart about it, I knew to only drink. However she couldn't mistake the distinct shimmer of a blade. She began to wriggle ferociously trying to get away despite being tied up."Look slut, I don't want to hurt you but I will if you don't lie still" he continued to whisper. He held the knife to her throat sharply and she began to feel liquid dribble down her neck and wet the pillow. She stilled instantly. He leaned in to suckle on the wound and she felt that he was wearing a mask."Good girl. Now let's see what you're hiding, hmmm?" he. It was the early hours of the morning when Susan arrived home. I immediately got up to greet her at the door, giving her a hug and telling her how glad I was that she was home.I asked how her night was as she walked to her bedroom to get changed. I sat on the edge of her bed as she removed her dress and hung it up. She was standing with her back to me and changing into her nightie. I watched as she slide her bra off and then her panties down before putting her nightie on and turning around, all. All of us were there, with Sarah and some guy she knew. There were a dozen girls. Jane and four others had their own horses. The rest would use stable horses.I got each girl to introduce herself, tell us about her riding experience. I introduced the Still Waters folks. Then I went into the routine I'd been thinking about."Almost all of you can ride. Some of you are pretty good, some are beginners. Some of you have horses of your own, the rest not."What we're going to do here is something.