Allison had been kidnapped and subject to emotional and actual rape directly due to the intentional actions of the members of the Syndicate. She had l...ost several of the best years of her life, faced physical and emotion ruin, and she was very likely to require psychological counseling and assistance for the rest of life. They owed her something. What would be fair? We kicked this around for awhile and then I had everyone write down a number on a piece of paper. I had Myra name her figure. The vehicle slowly parked behind me. It looked like a van. I silently prayed that everything would be alright. I had the doors locked as a shadowy figure approached my car. The stranger wrapped on my window and I cracked it slightly. “can I help you?” said the man outside my car. I couldn’t get a good look at the guy but I noticed he was black. I nervously told him that help was on the way.He told me it was dangerous for a beautiful women to be stranded in the woods alone. As I stared in a. While standing in my kitchen in our robes having just opened another bottle of wine he started kissing me again and he ended up fucking with me sitting on the kitchen counter facing him standing up. His stamina was unbelievable and the next time we took it to the bedroom and finished with me on top of him cowgirl and I had yet another great orgasm.Truly I was exhausted. And in a few minutes when he mentioned he’d love to go again, I thought I’d end up very sore from another fuck, so I suggested. I told Betty that and then she said:“I really wanted to go to that dance, but I need a date and you are the only guy I know who isn’t already spoken for.”“You need a date? What about your boyfriend? Why aren’t you going with Roger?”“I thought you knew.”“Knew what?”“The guy who caused your breakup with Judy was Roger. I treated him the same way you treated Judy.”“You really want to go to the dance with me?”“I’m here asking aren’t I?”There is an old saying – “Never look a gift horse in the mouth”.