"It's very beautiful, isn't it?" She asked."Yes, it is and very old, indeed." He answered.They made their way up some old crumbling steps toward the b...ck of it where the tall pines trees were. She took the blanket out and laid it on the ground. They sat down and she lit a candle. He uncorked the wine and poured them each a glass. She took the joint out and offered him some."I wasn't sure if you smoked or not. I only do a little and only once in a great while." Sure, I'll have some," and he took. She never sleeps naked, but I was in no mood to start trying to figure out how to get her pajamas on her at this point. She mumbled something to me as she laid down, and instantly she was out like a light. Guess she had quite the night I though to myself, as I stood over her naked body. All that jerking from earlier had me still horny as hell, and now here she was buck ass naked in front of me. I grabbed my phone and took a few quick pictures of her. I tried to move her onto her side, figuring. He scoops me up over a shoulder and carries me to the bed. Molly is still out, so he shoves her up towards the headboard and over, placing me with my knees bent over the end of the bed, my ass nearly hanging off. I shiver, anticipating his tongue, but I feel something around my wrists. A necktie – I recognize it as one of the many Molly keeps for this oddly similar purpose- is wrapped around my wrists and tied to others that link it to the post of the bed. Another goes around my eyes, and I. A short prayer to God did not cause her to burst into flame. She tried forming a cross with a couple forks, but nothing happened.Still, she was pretty sure that Paul was some sort of monster. If he was not intrinsically evil, a cross wouldn't do any harm.That day, Alice bought a small wooden cross. Hiding it under her bed, she carefully woke up before Paul the next morning. He was biting her neck again, bringing that wonderful burning feeling--no! She would not let this evil live.She touched.