Then, with a long sigh, I covered her with ablanket, stooped to kiss her brow and closed the curtains.Getting away with it. The press attention had be...n ridiculous, throngsof the bastards outside my house, my parents' house, the training ground- everywhere. Just a silly bloody woman crying rape the morning afterwhen her boyfriend found out where she'd been! Obviously I didn't saythat. On advice I maintained a dignified silence, but, Jesus! Have asense of proportion please! It wasn't like I'd. When the ride began he was silent. Then at some point, whether taken by the beauty of the land or the fact that he was alone with his thoughts, Casey began to talk aloud, more to himself than anything. Eventually he realized that Jessie would make a good talking companion and began talking to the horse. After a while, even that became a foolish notion and he stopped talking altogether. All the while he wasn’t paying the least bit of attention to where they were heading. It seems that Jessie is. All I could hear or see were the animals in the woods. As I began to try and hurry to get out of the woods, it being dark, I couldn't really see anything. I tripped and fell, hitting my head on something. When I woke up my head was hurting. I put my hand up to feel it and it had a bandage on it. I was in a bed in a cabin. I fought to get my eyes focused. I realized I was no longer dressed in my clothes. I was dressed in a nice, white, soft nightie. My mind began racing. Where was I. How did I. She was now close enough to me for the pressure of her round breasts to crush against mine and our breathing to match rhythm. My nipples were standing through my shirt and she began to trace kisses from my jaw to my neck and down to my cleavage licking and biting gently the crest of each breast sliding her tongue in the valley between while my hand impulsively traveled to the back of her bowed head encouraging her to continue. Slowly sensuously she put her hand in the center of my chest pushing.