. Uncle Jacob is nice and all, but way toocerebral for me... I gotta pee..." She took the pumps I was holdingand tossed them in the general directi...n of where I had pulled themfrom, turned the light off, and sort of shooed me from her closetbefore entering the on-suite bathroom.Was she warming up to me or just screwing with me? I sat at her deskand looked at the pictures of her with friends, tubing on a riversomewhere in a bathing suit - shorts for the bottoms, riding a horse..."I've. ”Panic washed over me even stronger. Maybe I’d fantasized about other men before, but that was fantasy. “Please, I just wanted to go to the bathroom.”“Shut the fuck up.”, he shouted and I felt his hands on my belt buckle. I struggled, but he quickly had my pants down around my knees and I could feel his cock pressed against my ass.“Please don’t”, I pleaded, but I’d hardly said it when I felt the head of his cock at my hole.He thrust forward and his cock pushed into me hard. My ass burned as my. I sit inside the car, and as I swing my legs inside, my short, black skirt raises enough to make you wonder if I’m wearing anything underneath. My leg, firm and slightly muscular, looks soft and smooth, very touchable. You can’t resist, and reach out with your hand to slide your hand from my knee upwards, smiling your approval. You close the door as I adjust my skirt and join me inside the car. ‘I’m glad you decided to go with me today. It’s a long drive and I would have been bored without. Someone, Tony guessed Steve, had been lecturing to the others. He hid a smile at the thought of Steve lecturing. Maybe his promotion to corporal had calmed him down.There were just a few props: one ancient revolver that Tony instantly saw would be dangerous to put ammunition into, an automatic pistol with an empty clip, and a shotgun. Plus a small pile of books and papers. Tony wasn’t surprised to also see a small gas stove, kettle and half a dozen mugs, along with some teabags, instant coffee,.