But that didn’t matter. I was consumed with lust and more than a little excited that such a handsome young man would want me.Kevin dropped his pants...and I got my first idea of what I was in for. And I have to tell you he was impressive! Judging from the giant bulge in his boxers, my rapist was very well-endowed!I haven’t had a lot of men in my life. I dated a bit before I met John and then after we started going together it was just him. When we got divorced I pretty much tossed my date book, I. And released it as a moan when his finger circled her clit above her underwear. “You’re such a good girl Anya. I bet you only ever masturbate over your panties? But then maybe you do it that way to feel like more of a bad girl about to be caught’ slowly his finger slipped under her panties and tapped her clit. ‘Am I right?” murmured James, but before she could try to answer. James slammed his lips down on hers; it was nothing like in the romance books she read. It wasn’t loving or caring, it. " he noted out loud.The old man just gave him a grin. "That's a special chair. Very relaxing. If you feel it, have a seat and put the board down. But only when you feel it." Feel it? Feel what Jim thought to himself.Jim shrugged off the comment and found the room service menu. He quicky ordered up something to eat and turned on the TV.Part 3Julia opened the door to her hotel room around 11pm. Dinner with her friends went great! They all sat around and talked and drank and laughed. . .. got a job with the fire department and rose through the ranks until he was Chief. He retired and took the job of Area Fire Marshal. The pair were fishing and hunting buddies ... had been for years. The Inspector had permission to hunt all over the northern half of lower Michigan and the Marshal knew all the good spots for muskelunge, northern pike and whitefish.When they smoked, the Inspector was a pipe man and the Marshal smoked Camels."Them sticks are going to be the death of you." That.