Blindfolds, handcuffs, and various battery powered devices filled the box.Instinct moved her hands to slam the lid back onto the box, but sheer curios...ity held her back. Each item was pulled from the box gingerly by her shaking hands, and examined thoroughly as though trying to piece together the clues from some erotic crime.The blindfold was first. Satin and smooth, Melanie slipped it over her eyes and marveled at the coolness suddenly befalling her skin. her fingertips traced up her bare. ”“Misty, you can make it over to suit you. I would hope we will live here.” She nodded smiling. I continued, “The house is pretty much self-contained. We get our water from a well. The power for the house comes from the road and regular lines. However, I’ll show you the switch to go to the water wheel generator. Hot water is solar and the well and barn have always been run off the water wheel. No land-line phones and I use a satellite dish for TV. I do have internet service but it’s slow. The. I hoped they’d keep going but the mutherfucking cop car STOPPED. Suddenly one of them shined a light at my car and I knew I’d been spotted. LiuChen hurriedly fumbled for her pants as the cop was getting out of his car. By the time he’d opened the rear passenger door, she was still trying to button up. There were cum stains on her hands, tummy and in both of our laps, but it was too dark to see unless they used flashlights. Semen beads on microfiber pants rather than being absorbed. I figured. Their rule is: only the Politically Correct gets to say what they think.SSBIt was January 1985 and I was your normal almost 16 year old ... always full of energy and ready to do anything fun and exciting. At nearly six feet tall, one of my favorite things to do was hiking and camping in the mountains, near our home. Ever since I was born, my mom, dad and I have taken trips up into the mountains to hunt & fish. We’d spend days camped in a tent next to our favorite lake ... most times without.