As far as I was concerned, that was my past life and a closedbook.I guess I might have stayed on in Sydney indefinitely if it hadn't beenfrom an unple...sant incident where I was mugged one night. It was myfault, taking a shortcut down an alley way in a less than salubriouspart of town. The moment I felt the arms around my body and a voicehissing in my ear "OK lady, just let me have your bag and no-one getshurt." I knew I had been a damn fool. I let the bag go and apart from afew bruises I was. The dim red lights sparkle off of my glass. I take a sniff, smelling the sweet aroma of my bourbon. I tip the glass back, letting the liquid slide to the back of my throat; the burning sensation is a sensation like no other."C'mon! Let's go now," Wade blurts incoherently, getting up slowly. I can tell that he had too much to drink, as he's wobbly and disoriented. Now, Wade is a big fellow, he stands at 6'3 and is a rather-large man carrying a rather large gut. Kyle is the total opposite, as. . maybe it wouldn't hurt to just take a little peek. She knew it was wrong, but... nervously licking her lips she opened the tool shed door and stepped inside. She knew there were several knotholes in the back wall that would give a good view of the area behind.The sounds were louder now, and she knew that the love-making couple must be only a few feet away. A little warning signal tried to keep her back from the planked wall; after all it could be... but she couldn't stop herself now that she. Then they sped away never to be seen again.Maggie sat back in her seat and continued caressing her breasts and teasing her nipples. Her hands eventually made their way to the waistband of her shorts.Pushing down her shorts, I saw that there were no panties in the way. As she began to masturbate, I saw a semi truck up ahead. I sped up and her fingers moved faster as I pulled alongside the driver of the truck. I matched his speed as Maggie was oblivious to what was happening around her.She had.