I'm sure that will be found tomorrow. After all, how long can we be lost?"
"Yes," he said. "I'm sure that you are right."
He stood up and then he was walking away and she was terrified. She did not want to be alone.
"Where are you going?" she called out.
He turned and walked back to her. "I'm going to bed down out there," he said. "I will keep the fire going throughout the night and I am sure that you will be all right. Try to get a good night's sleep. Tomorrow may be rough."
She didn't answer him and he went away. A bit later she saw the glow of a cigarrette in the darkness and she wished that he would sleep a bit closer. But she would not ask. She slid down into the comfort of the blankets and she began to sleep again and the dreams returned and she found herself moving along in a fantasy of great detail.
The man came to her again and his fingers clenched her breasts and then he was on his knees before her and she was opening her legs to him and his mouth captured the slipperiness of her sex and she began shivering with excruciating glee as his tongue forced her into multiple orgasms. She was impressed by her own wantonness and she was unable to cope with the things that were being done to her.
The scene shifted and there were several young men with huge cocks standing around and she knew that she was going to have to suck each man off and she didn't really know how to do it too well and she was afraid that they......
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