He quickly pulled away the top layers of her clothing, and as she found herself only in her flimsy under dress, she started struggling in earnest. She... felt waves of panic rush through her, as she started kicking and wriggling for all she was worth. He pinned her down with his body, effectively immobilising her, and he used his free hand to glide down her arm, over her neck and heaving chest, as he reached her equally heaving bosom, he stopped his kiss, and looked down at her tear streaked face,. Her rapid heartbeat was another matter entirely. The adrenaline shot into her bloodstream as her body told her it was time to flee this place. Things suddenly became complicated when she felt a lean, strong body sit on her chest and wrap long legs around her body. This added weight made her breathing even more difficult, if that was even possible. The unknown man stroked her hood like a lover and she felt cold liquid being poured on the burlap in a slow but steady manner. Things were now. They kept me there and fed me tortillas and beans and some awful tasting stuff they called 'cabeza.' Today they let me go.Rachel shuddered, "Oh, nasty. You were fed pig brains. I tasted them once."Claude ignored the interruption, "All I got to keep was my wallet and ID. They kept my money and credit cards. I had to walk to the border from that ratty bar. I had that hundred-dollar bill hidden in my belt. I didn't dare cash it on their side of the border." Claude kept rambling."Hush, Dearest. I. I’m not aware that she has a boyfriend, but Erica assured me that she does not.Justin is a math teacher at the local high school. He’s a tall clean cut guy that can’t be more than twenty-five years old. He lives just on this side of Erica, and to be honest, I don’t ever think I’ve heard him say one word. If I see him mowing his yard or somewhere around town, all he does is smile and wave. Not much for conversation.Erica said she’s tried to set them up but they’re both a little too shy to go.