5’4” curvy slight bubble butt medium sized breasts. We get to chatting and are hitting off pretty well, come to find out she’s 28. Now me being ...18, I was thinking wow an older woman talking to me? Anyway, she had walked to the event, so Marty & I offer her a ride back. We get in the Jeep & she ask if we burn, “of course we do” we replied in unison. “cool I have some when we get to my place”. We get there, burn and talk, Marty & I decide to leave but before doing so she invites me to come over. I had cleaned and bandaged my wound twice during the night but it wasn't healing up the way I had hoped. My very sparse herb kit was quite out of antiseptics. She grumbled and dug into her pack and pulled out some dried berries and some other leaves and ground them up and made a paste of them."Let me clean it and put this on before stitching it up. Obviously, you're not going to do the job right and watching your wound slowly fester is getting annoying." I moved over next to her and let her. I had been unchained to go to the bathroom.’ ‘What chain?’ ‘The chain connected to my neck with a dog collar and locked around a stove.’ The captain inspected the mark of the collar on Sophie’s neck. Photographs were taken of that and of the red marks left by the rope on her wrists. ‘What is the address of the place where you were held?’ ‘I have no idea.’ ‘What part of town?’ ‘North.’ ‘What part of north?’ ‘I have no idea.’ The captain turned red-faced. ‘Young lady if I suspect you are impeding. I had screwed up the whole relationship. I didn’t sleep very much that night. The next day was the day before my birthday, and Mom greeted me warmly in the morning, even giving me a kiss. This certainly made me feel a lot better.I tried to apologize again about the night before, but she put her fingers on my lips and then kissed me lightly again. I went off to school with a much lighter heart, and even managed to stay awake through all my classes. That night after supper, however, I was so.