"Apart from her obvious curves, Cory Sathie was the spitting image of her eldest brother. Long blonde hair fell in a thick plait down her spine, and s...e looked every inch the horse woman; well cut jeans, tall riding boots, checked shirt and short twisted scarf. She let go of him and looked her rebellious older brother. Caden had left Black Rock as soon as he could, away to London, fast paced life and civilisation with clubs. He'd finished art school, gotten a job with an advertising firm while. She tried to dive away but her movements were too restricted and I was fast, pushing her back and holding her in place with one arm while I grabbed the belt with the other. I pulled the belt up slowly, forcing her to lean forward so as not to hurt her already aching shoulders. “This will only hurt you if you make me hurt you, don’t move in any way but how I move you and you’ll be ok,” I told her. I removed my own belt and went about attaching it to hers then tying them both round the tree,. I was a nervous wreck. When Saturday came, Molly could tell. She reassured me again how much fun we were going to have and that I could call it quits whenever I wanted. A few hours before we were supposed to leave, Molly asked me to get in the shower. "No funny business though. We need to get ready for tonight," she said. I followed her into the shower. Our naked bodies slipping past each other as we lathered up in soap. She grabbed her pink razor from the shelf and took me by the hand. "We. 'I hope they're alright.' You think to yourself as you slowly start to drift off into the unknown. "I can't believe, I'm gonna die a virgin..." It's all you can mutter as you finally shut your eyes.You feel like you're floating through the inky black of the afterlife before suddenly being slapped awake. "What the fuck!?" You yelp out as your eyes shoot open again before you put your right hand to your stinging cheek. There's a hearty chuckle that fills the air. You slowly turn to see a laughing.