"No," she cried as he forced her legs open, exposing her moist and parting labia, her maidenhead bared for the taking."No," she cried again, her eyes ...ide with fear, "Don't, please!"The boy raised his head and looked into her frightened eye. "Sister, I mean no harm. I offer only warmth, nothing more. Does my weight cause discomfort?"In truth, the boy's mass upon her was not unpleasant and did warm her to her very center. "It-- it is very warming and soothing, yes," she whispered, "but you leave. But the closest hotel we could get was miles from Oban.I was driving, I always drive, I cannot tolerate being a passenger. Carol’s husband rode shotgun as he knew the way so Mark and Carol got the back seat. My navigator was hopeless, he fell asleep at once, but I did not mind, it was dark but it was pretty much a straight route.The car was a rental and fitted with a child mirror, the kind that lets the driver keep an eye on kids in the back seat. Carol kept catching my eye in it and pulling. ’ Until she mentioned it, I hadn’t noticed the cluster of eggs on the underside of the tail, so I put it back. ‘Thank you oh great white hunter, I’m impressed that you remembered how to catch it without being nipped.’ She laughed as she said it. We continued up the track until we reached the stinging tree that marked where, because of the jumbled rocks and thick overgrowth, we had to turn off, and climb up the steep sides of the gully to the base of the cliff, some three hundred metres. "I knew I should tell him the truth, but I just couldn't. What if hedidn't react well? Despite all our time together I had absolutely noidea what his feelings were on gays, but I did know his parents werecard-carrying, Palin-worshipping, Christian Republicans and what thatmeant for THEIR probable feelings. Nick had always seemed a lot morelaid back than all that, and I knew he had no interest in going tochurch, but how could I know for sure what that meant for our situation?I faked a giggle.