I woke up to the truck bouncing down a ruff dirt road. I didn't know where we were and was wondering why we were on a dirt road. I started yelling at ...the guys in the cab asking them were are we going. But they just kept ignoring me and flying down the dirt road. Then the truck came to a stop and both guys got out and said what the fuck are you yelling about boy. I said where are we and why are we on a dirt road. They said were in Oregon like you asked now get the fuck out of the truck. I. When he was sure no one was around, he stripped her into just her lacy black bra and panties. She smiled at him and knelt down against a steel beam, bowing her head as she awaited further instruction. Sir walked towards her and then paused right in front of her. She could see his shoes were just a few inches from her knees. She didn’t dare look up just yet. Her pulse quickening as she knelt in wait. He walked around her and stopped at her back side. She could feel him grab her pony tail and. '...Turn over on your stomach and spread your legs open. Let me see how you can handle me face down...' Hesitantly I followed his instructions, I reached for the pillows to place under my chin but Bradley snatched them from me and said '...I want you flat, with your arms stretched straight out...' I stretched my hands towards the head of the bed as Bradley crawled between my opened legs. He laid down on my back and slowly slid his hands up my arms till he entwined his fingers with mine.. My body has cooled in anger and dislike of her, knowing that she would be smug at our 3 o'clock meeting. I hear him rustling around the room opening drawers obviously searching for something. I then hear a drawer slamming and I feel the blanket pulled from my back. I am very stiff from holding still and shift just a little. He pushes me flat onto the bed, my face getting buried in the fat feather pillow he sleeps on. It smells like him as I breath deeply, feeling my muscles relax, he grabs my.