Wine or water, jerky or not, we had finished the sparse picnic lunch we’d packed. The remnants, mostly empty packaging, had been stowed. We lay side...by-side on the blanket and kissed. Our heads rested on our outstretched arms. Our hands rested on each other’s waist and we kissed. You tugged with your teeth on my lip. That was the first time anyone had ever done that. I returned the favor, cautiously, afraid I’d hurt you. You pressed you mouth against mine and your tongue touched mine. I tasted. As soon as she saw him, she'd tell him to go.It was useless to chastise herself further about her masturbation; she couldn't wipe it off the slate of her life. It was done and the best thing to do would be to learn from it, and that she'd have to watch herself more closely in the future, even after David Preston was out bag and baggage. She hated to part with the two hundred dollars he'd given her, but that was a cheap price to pay for her sanity, and she was only lucky that no permanent harm. She was pushed up to the tree and forced to bend over the trunk. The voice spoke to Chitra and said, “I am going to take my hand off of your mouth do not scream.”She nods yes and the hand is removed. Then the hand pulls her skirt up over her back and then rips her panties off. Chitra felt a finger being stuck into her vagina from behind. It begins to stroke in and out of her deep and hard. However, the thing doing the fucking made no sounds at all. Then all the sudden the finger was withdrawn. I handed him my letter of introduction. He read it and then looked up at me.Ah yes, our dear Mr. Chezniski. His reputation has preceded you.We chatted for some time. Unintentionally, I gave Mr. Chesterton a number of great looks into my gapping halter top. He sure didn't waste any of those opportunities.I have a suggestion, Ms. Bushy.Yes, Mr. Chesterton?I really wouldn't like to see this bank lose your account, but, for a fee, I can set you up with an offshore account that will be highly.