“Martha, everyone in town knows who you are and what you have been through. They also know that you head into these woods every chance you get.”�...�Okay, so why are you here?”“I have something for you, something that might help.”“Help, how can anything help? My sister is gone!” Martha’s voice rose. “She died in a stupid accident!”“I know, it was an accident. Neither she on her bike nor the car’s driver realized the other was there. It was stupid, but even stupid accidents happen.”“So like everyone. During this time a foot had caressed my leg up to my crotch. With that she left and we started doing her homework. Sitting side by side Jasmine had a attractive scent. We talked about university. What her goals were. During this time she had removed her school blazer and unbuttoned a few buttons on her blouse to reveal her ample cleavage. Each time she moved in her seat the hem of her skirt would ride further up her thighs. It was getting very difficult to not be distracted by this sultry. She debated just a moment about going in and changing into a bathing suit. It was nearly ten on a Thursday night. The nearest neighbor, Steve, was one of those early to bed, early to rise fellows. A smile crossed her face when she thought of Steve. He was over often, especially the last few weeks. He kept her company and made her laugh. He was very easy on the eye to boot.The hot bubbling water called her name. She decided not to waste any time. She stripped out of her tight red dress, letting. It was a Friday night and that meant college football night. He saw a huge crowd of students running to the football field with painted faces ready to cheer on their team. That October night was somewhat cool and the moon was bright almost lighting up the entire world.He waited out in the dark fields for the game to be over. He could faintly hear the cheers and screams of the fans. They'd won the game and slowly he saw everyone evacuate the field holding up signs being proud students of the.