"Go ahead mum, do it, but think of me when he's - - - -." Don't say it, darling, I know what you want, now do something else for me." Anything mum." T...ke me to bed and make love to me, now."I undressed her slowly, easing her beautiful breasts one at a time out of her bra and sucking each rosy nipple, I kissed her throat and her neck while I fumbled with the clasp of her bra.As she stepped out of her skirt I kissed the front of her lacy little panties, she gasped when I wormed my tongue into. Quickly he approached and pulled a new bag from a roll on his way. “Excuse me sir, I hate to seem presumptuous but can I give you a hand.” He held out the open bag to the gentleman and looked into his frustrated eyes. His hand reached out and took the bag. “Thank you son,” his voice strong and graceful. Turning, he grabbed two pears and rolled them gently into the bag. He then stepped shakily forward and reached towards the oranges. Without asking Jim pulled off another bag and held it open.. ”We walked up the street a while, we were about half mile from the railroad tracks.There was this little place with an old red VW microbus out front A small sign said entrance around the back .The staff was thrilled to see us .they served us a dinned that couldn’t be beat. Before we could leave the owner came over to our table and asked if it was alright with us, she would like to get a picture of the three of us together?Kris was beaming with pride holding her bouquet for the pictures. I. As her friend, Susan couldn’t help her if she didn’t ask for her help or even talk about what happened to her. No doubt, harboring all the guilt in blaming herself for what men did to her, obviously she felt that the emotional, physical, and/or sexual abuse was all of her fault. * * * * * She had been living there on a farm in rural Pennsylvania for two years, long enough to know how totally different Mennonite women are from her. Other than to those who she said hi and good-bye to and who.