With my car in neutral, we roll down the hill, intent on finishing our night together at Make Out Point.The drive to Make Out Point is long. I can’t... keep my hands off of Randy, and he struggles to concentrate while I continually try to unzip his pants. Finally, unscathed and accident free, we arrive at Make Out Point and waste no time climbing, while we kiss, into the back seat. Soon Randy's shirt is off, followed by mine then Randy's pants, followed by my skirt, and then my bra. Just as Randy. Man immediately took advantage of the situation and grabbed her by waist and pulled her more to him. He left his hand there to see the reaction but found none as Sunita thought he is protecting her from falling. He started moving his hand on her soft silky belly, smoothly at first and pressing and squeezing the softness of her very fair stomach.At first, she got little scared and annoyed and looked back at him with stern eyes but she could hardly do anything as there was no room to move about. "I meant fool around, like play some music. Maybe you could play for me, or we could play a few pieces together. It would be fun."I thought about it for a heartbeat or two and then agreed. "OK, but you have to play for me too. Fair is fair." It would be fun.When we turned on the lights in my studio, there on my piano bench was her violin and a portfolio full of her music. I didn't remember her leaving the violin there and I don't remember the music at all. Had she planned this before we left to. Then suddenly I heard her screaming followed by the sound of falling of utensils. I rushed to the kitchen and saw her lying on the floor with spilled grains. She hurt her back really bad, I helped her to get up and took her to the bed and helped her lay down. She was in great pain, as my dad was also not present in the city at the time I asked her that could I take her to a doctor, she refused she said she just needed some rest and it will be fine. I got some pain killers from the medical shop.