”“So did you and he kiss?”Sally had actually giggled like a school girl when asking the question. For her, dating was still a new thing and she ...knew that it was just as new for Betsy. Despite being in their mid-twenties they still acted like teenagers about some things. Boys was one of those topics where their immaturity came to the forefront.Turning slightly red with embarrassment, Betsy answered, “Oh, yes. We’d probably still be on the porch, kissing, if Gary hadn’t turned on the lights and. I let out a little scream of pain as he pulled on my nipples. He did not seem to care and continued abusing my tits.Then, just as suddenly, he reached down under my skirt and pulled my thighs open. With one skilled move he slid under my panties and shoved his fingers in my unprepared cunt. I screamed in pain when he penetrated me, twisting his fingers inside me."You'll learn to like it," he whispered in my ear, probing as deep as my dry cunt let him.He then pulled a vibrator from under the bed.. I went to the counter, where Mona had assumed her station at the cashregister again and was waiting on customers. I asked Sandra Smith, apimply-face redhead with way too many freckles and unintentionallycomical, oversize spectacles with thick lenses, to spell Mona. "Comewith me," I told the latter."Back to the ladder?" she asked."Yes." I had no intention of putting Mona--or anyone else--to work inthe manner I'd suggested to Mr. Moore. I was shorthanded already, andthere was no way I was going. "No news, no headlines, no radio, no TV, just the peace and wild of this place. We're about as isolated as Powell was, and this could be 1871 just as easily as 2001. There's nothing to remind you of civilization. I mean, hell, back east if you looked up in the sky there'd be airplanes and contrails and like that. But here, you look up at the sky, and there's nothing." It makes it so incredibly peaceful," his wife, Becky, agreed.Scooter happened to be sitting on the raft tube at the same time, a.