Then I am looking down because I feel hands sliding down my sides and over my hips, gripping the hem of my dress again.“Oh god. No, No, No, don't e...en think about it Tyrone!” I screech as my dress seductively dances up my legs, exposing my thighs and then moving inexorably up past my hips, exposing my soaked, buzzing panties to the entire room. “Noooooo!” I yell and I am trying to remember how to stop this when out of nowhere my real orgasm overtakes me and all I can do is pull down on my. Her face was grey, but at least she was alive. She held a blood-soaked rag next to her own head, and stared blankly at Jake."Is there anybody else around, Miss?" Jake asked. "Does anybody here need help urgently?" Jake also wanted to know if somebody else was liable to pop up with a rifle. The first glance told him this was an attack, not an accident. In situations like that, people in these parts tended to shoot first and asked questions later."Is there anybody else in the house, Miss?" Jake. After sixteen years of marriage, as both were approaching their forties, he was still in love with Laura. Her brown hair, her blue eyes, not to mention her generous curves that improved with time. At the thought of the night he had just spent with her, he felt an erection pressing against his jeans. He pulled himself together, when he remembered that his children were in the room.Kelly and Angie were eating their cereals, their eyes riveted on their cell phones. They were twins and both were 18. ... My head feelslike it was made of lead, hot lead; heavy, incandescent, pounding." Why Are my eyes closed?, I can't see a thing, I can fell a blind fold...Where am I? I can feel I'm naked, but is not cold, there is a softSurface under me like a leather couch, I should be scared but I feelmostly confused and disoriented, I must've been drugged." Be logical what do you remember."Before day 1I was at work, I'm pretty sure about it, think, be rational, remember...remember...This morning (Monday).