I turned on the heater and set it down near the bed."I hope you're happy. I didn't call her Bitch. I need to take a shower before we go to bed." OK. I...took one at school. I'll watch Bozo while you're in there."She looked at the empty easy chair. "Where are my clothes?" Oh, I forgot to show you." I took her out to the garage and showed her the wardrobe with her clothes hanging up inside. The suitcase was on the floor next to it along with her makeup bag.Jill picked up some stuff to take inside. First thing pour the Mister plumber in the clogged sink. Giving it timeto work I checked out the exercise bike, I must have bounced it toohard, and the chain was off. I have had to put chains back on regularbikes before, how hard could it be. Harder than I thought it would, butI got it back on. An old Montgomery Ward exercise bike, however, itstill works. I saw my sister just before I was going to clean the thingand I said, "if it works, then we could go for a bike ride after I getin. It felt like he did this for hours, when I know it was only minutes before he moved further up my body. Oh, oh, oh, I cried when he came to my hard nipples. I cringed but yet yearned for the sensations being caused by the cold metal. Around my breasts, over my nipples, back down to my ribs and all over my belly before returning to my breasts, once more. My limbs trembled uncontrollably as he ran over the diamond-hard peaks of my breasts. Please babe, please&hellip,. I panted. He stopped. She noted a smaller seawall to the side and motored into the Naval Sailing Center and Marina by the Naval Base Golf Course.It was late when she finally moored her craft to the dock and crashed in the stateroom. It was so small and cramped it could hardly be called such. She fell asleep immediately, exhausted by her long struggles. She didn't manage to sleep for long.The loud crash of the cabin's door being kicked open rudely awakened her. "Don't move!" a male voice shouted as a bright light.