Go, do as I ask."So with that, I went to the kitchen and fixed a plate for Polly, including some of the desert that she loved. I took the plate in to ...onnie, now in the library and showed it to him. He looked at it and told me to leave it there while I returned to the kitchen to get a glass of the wine he had chilling. I did as he asked and returned. He just nodded and I took the plate in to Polly. We sat together as she ate and we talked as we often did. I was not expecting anything to happen. A small patch of chest hair s trailed a thin line down his lean stomach past his navel to his 501's brass button."You a member?" His asked in a pleasantly soft voice, a voice that talked quietly because it didn't have to compete with city noises."Yeah. I'm here to set up camp early. David and Ellen will be getting here tomorrow." She felt strange saying that, telling a complete stranger that she'd be alone all night. But David and Ellen were the members here. "You're the caretaker?" Yup." He. I tried to turn so she would suck one or the other. She reached down and popped my hip again with a loud slap - just as she looked up - her eyes meeting mine. That look, let me know she’s in charge. It wasn’t a glare or a sneer, it wasn’t even close to a smile. Her face is relaxed and her lips look swollen, as she almost smiled.When she moved up again, her nipples were raking across my chest. I wanted to reach out and feel them, but I kept my hands at my side.As she pulled herself up, her face. She was now realizing that there was no point in fighting anymore. I reached down and rubbed her crotch. I could hardly wait to ravage her. I removed the tattered remans of her blouse. I lifted up her skirt then hooked my fingers into her panties and began pulling them down. "Oh, God! Please, no! she cried as tears flowed down her cheeks, hoping I would show some compassion. I chuckled as I slowly jerked off her skirt and roughly spread her legs, exposing her defenseless pussy to my lustful.