Sarah hadn,t been well the first day we were there and spent most of that day in bed while my father worked and brother tinkered with an old car. The ...ollowing morning was cool, cloudy and threatened rain which prompted me to put on my old hip boots, gather up my fly fishing equipment and head for the nearby Mill Creek just opposite the house. The stream was flowing well for the time of year as it can get very low and occasionally some parts dry up completely in late summer. A tattered old dry. Just getting something that I left behind, I said as I stepped up to the box to find my panties in a big wad, not laid out flat like I had left them. Upon picking them up I found that they were covered in this white sticky goo, almost like snot. The bulk of which was right in the part that rested against my little crack. Hey! I exclaimed as I ran back up to the end of the garage near the house. What did you do to my panties? I said as I unfolded the wad to expose the white stuff smeared all. Now I tended to entertain fantasies about fucking her, rocking her back and forth on my rock-hard shaft. My lust was growing with each catalogue and I worried that it would soon get me into trouble. I wanted her so badly that I had not even been able to wait to get upstairs. If my mom came home at the wrong time, it could become my worst nightmare.But now was not the time to think about that. I continued instead to think about fucking Lana in her ass, digging my cock deep inside, piercing her. She went back to the dorm and chugged the brandy and her heart died that night. My co-worker did use her and then wrote about his conquest all over the bathroom walls at work. After a few months of screwing her, he dumped her looking for fresh meat. Now all that is left of that sweet innocent lady that I love so much is a sad, used broken little girl who has hidden her heart away to deal with the pain. The Lord gave us a blessing and brought two hearts together. He merged our souls as one and.