" She opened the door to the closed room. To my surprise it had a bed inside with clean sheets neatly folded into hospital corners. On a short table n...xt to the bed was a small candle that sat in a protective casing waiting to be lit so that it could provide us with light since the room itself had only a small dirt stained window for illumination. She had clearly planned this.For me it was no question and she knew it. She stepped inside the room and waited by the door for me to walk in before. We tried to have sex in every place conceivable in my car like up against the fenders, behind the steering wheel, and with the seats down as far as they would go. The grand finale was when she fucked the stick shift on the floor between the seats. I told her that her mother had done that once and she really wanted to accomplish it too.Everyday for the two months before she turned sixteen I took her out on that old country road and taught her how to drive. Then the day of her sixteenth birthday. Also he was not to wearing any underwear, but to dress appropriate for their date. Brian told her he would do as commanded and that he was so happy to be able to meet her and prove to her he was the perfect slave for her. Brian called for the reservations and had to agree to a large tip to get the time Ms Racheal had demanded and a secluded table for their chat.Brian could not sleep, as all he thought about was the lovely redheaded Dominatrix and how he could convince her to allow him to be. The thing was much closer. Still, she could increase the distance between them again easily enough. Regaining her feet, she sped off again, tripping over a third root that sent her sprawling. With a swell of dread, Buffy realized, as she rose a third time from the meadow, that the creature, spawned, perhaps, of the grassy plain itself, controlled the prairie?s greenery; it was the monster that had caused the roots to trip her. Now, the hideous predator was upon her, and, twists and struggle as.