”“I won’t ask who.”“Actually Ian, for porn it’s quite good. You should learn a lot from it. But you are a bit on the young side for this a...en’t you?”I was astonished at her change of tone toward me and managed a slight smile. She returned the smile with, “Just don’t let your father see you with it though.”“Come here and stop looking so scared. I know what it’s like at your age.” She then held me close to her hugging me against her braless breasts to reassure me she wasn’t mad at me. She even. That evening, she got a chance to say hello to Mark. He was alone, almost 23—24, right out of college as the First Officer of the largest bank in the town. In the next about a month or so, Mark had learnt all about Alice and her husband, who worked for a surgical supply company on a middle management position, spending at least a week away from home after two weeks and she being a house wife. Alice also found out that he was not married yet, loved to enjoy his Gin and tonic while relaxing in. Up. And the touch of metal again. “Now then. This is better.”In shock, Donna realised her hands were now cuffed to the bedpost above her head. This… this was strange. He… he obviously planned this. This was not an act on impulse. He planned this. Donna suddenly felt even more helpless. If there was even a theoretical possibility that she could fight her assailant before, now she was immobilised, completely at his mercy. A large, fully clothed man erupting with rage and ferocious determination. Trevor dipped a toe into the stream and was pleased with the watertemperature. He dropped his underwear and waded in."Aren't you going to join me?" he asked."Not this time. I bathed a short while ago."Not this time. I guess Martin would join him another time. Trevor hopedso, but again he hated himself for thinking such thoughts. Martin was theenemy, and he had no intention of sleeping with the enemy, no matter howattractive.Trevor washed himself as best he could without soap. Nevertheless.