So I asked, “Then what? Did you fuck him?”And she said, “Oh no, at that point I made him stop and told him I needed to go home.”“What!?!”�...��Had you wanted me to?”It was only at that point, and when she could see my obvious disappointment, that she realized that I actually was okay with her fucking another guy and in fact wanted her to. I don’t know why years of talking about it hadn’t made that clear, but now she got it. There was one more day to the convention and she went determined that if she. Pamela didn't actually own some of the lingerie and clothing items Judge Redding had told her he wanted her to wear, so she had not only gone to a department store, but also to the Victoria's Secret store in the town where he was going to meet and have his way with her. While Pamela felt herself wanting to rebel and push Judge Redding away, she could also feel the very obvious signs of arousal as she contemplated the lingerie and other items she'd bought in response to his straightforward. It was going to be a 75 mile hike and would take about 5 days. The plan was to leave my car at the starting point in Stony Creek hike to Lake Wilcox then north to Blue Mountain where there was a lodge at which we would park her car. Two days before we were to leave I checked out the contents of what she was planning on bringing. More than half of it went onto the “don’t need pile” I did all I could to reduce the contents of her back back and finally got it down under 20lbs. Making sure she had. When Shana turned her back to him again, he finally made his move. Darting into the bathroom, he tore open the shower door. Shana gasped as her body was seized from behind. A hand cupped her mouth to muffle her screams, but it wasn't necessary. It all seemed to happen in the same instant and Shana was lost in a state of confusion as she was pulled out of the stall and hurtled face down on the bathroom tiles in the grasp of her assailant. She uttered a guttural moan and fought to repel the.