I started to relax a bit, but then I felt him caress my arms…I started to enjoy it; especially since I had been attracted to that young black guy si...nce he started to work there six months before. He was in his early thirties; he was tall and solid built. I estimated he would be also very well hung. A very well hung black man…I knew I had to get going home to my loving husband, but it felt relaxing and so good, that I let him continue. Without even noticing I was moaning each time he caressed my. .. ?Suddenly, something large and strong slammed into her from behind in the darkness. The intruder pinned her up against the cold wall, and held her captive. It took her by surprise, and she cried out in fear. Hands rough and strong pinned her small slim ones up above her head, making her slightly off balance. His weight held her tight against the wall, his body pressed lewdly up against hers. His breathing was hard and excited, and she whimpered in terror. His right hand ran the length of her. I knew I was safe here because Dad didn't even discover this secret place until I was about five years old.I heard footsteps coming cautiously down the stairs and moving around the house. I could see the lights come on through cracks in the boards and the steps. My heart was racing. It was just like when I hid here as a kid from my parents to avoid a punishment. In a way it was exactly the same only the punishment would be far more severe than anything I would have received as a child. Then I. “My boss took off for a lunch with some of the guys, so I’m sure he’ll be expecting me back within the hour.”“We can make a good dent in my six-pack in about thirty minutes,” I teased.She hung up the gas pump handle and crossed her arms in front of herself.“Is drinking all you had in mind, cowboy?” she asked, taking a closer look into my truck.“Well,” I sheepishly replied, “That would depend on you.”“Are you really married?” she asked.“Yes,” I replied, “But it’s complicated. Does my being.