The walls were built with mis-matched boards, and during the day time, a small amount of light could seep in through various cracks. At night, it was... pitch-black. The floor was rock and dirt, and there was a small, very worn rug for the occupant to sit on. Fortunately, Hawaii has no snakes and few biting insects, so the only real concern was for the cockroaches that traveled under the house. When Kim had been locked naked in the cellar for four hours, she had gotten very cold, and had no. " You could almost see steam coming out of both ears as my sister, Rosie, was talking on the phone to one of her friends. "Just how I'm going to get my money back I don't know. I guess the travel insurance would only pay out if I got knocked down by a runaway bus and I can't just tell them my boyfriend was fucking one of my best friends." There was a break as Rosie listened in to yet another stream of advice. This was the seventh phone call of that morning after the world's worst nightmare and. I slapped his face and said, “You bastard, what the hell do you think you’re doing, fuck off!”I grabbed the torn nighty and wrapped myself. He ripped his shirt off and kicked off his shoes, he began to take off his jeans. I ran into my room and closed the door. I had no lock on it; I just leaned against it with my back to it.I wasn’t really frightened, but a bit shocked. He came and banged on the door. He pushed it and it did open an inch or so, but then shut with my weight behind it. He banged. Her legs have a nice tan, slight tan-lines of sandal straps on the tops of her feet. Without touching her, I get as close as I can, breathing the air under the covers, taking her in. I want to pounce, take her right now. But I force myself to savor this.I inch my way higher up her body, her soft thighs. Her tan cuts off halfway up, her upper thighs are a creamy white. I almost reach out and bite, I can hardly contain myself. She lays in a sort of fetal position, her butt bent right toward me,.