Oh my God, I said. My strength ebbed away, my head hung down, my limbs turned to jelly. Id been had, hook line and sinker. Hook line and sinker. I did...t know whether to laugh or cry. Dianne let go of my cock. Did he twig? the policewoman asked. No, Dianne said. Not an inkling. Thick as a plank. Daft as a bog brush. Then to me she said, as if to a halfwit. Arent you: daft as a bog brush? My head was spinning. Well, Diane added. You wanted rape. Guess what? Youre going to get it. And there I was,. I knew after the events of today, that nothing would or could ever penetrate my skin ... not even a bullet...I was sure we could be in Stillwater in less than an hour by flying under a hundred miles per hour. My only problem was, I had no way to determine my air speed. Savana was thrilled to be flying in the early evening. The lights across the earth’s landscape look like Christmas lights strung across the countryside. With the small towns lit up like trees during Christmas season. I knew there. Overwhelmed with anticipation, your body says YES!Suddenly you feel a soft touch of warm fingers caressing you body, at first you’re scared, yet! Curious, as the finger move up and down your body, your body quakes, your soul shivers and you give yourself over to the feeling.The power of the indescribable, the motions of feelings, the overwhelming elution, and the unknown all mix into the uncertain, That I want this and more!First the touch, then the blow, followed by the kiss, at first it. .. ?” What this was ‘after’ was left unsaid, but I was pretty sure I wouldn’t be disappointed. I got a bottle of wine and two glasses and went to our room but discovered that Jordan wasn’t in bed. “I’ll be out in a minute. Please sit on that straight chair” she said. I looked and saw that Jordan had brought a plain wooden chair – no upholstery and no arms – from our spare room. I took my seat and told her I was ready as I waited to see what she was up to.Surprise, wasn’t the word to use when.