I felt his hand slide over my mouth as I walked late one evening.  His other arm came around my waist and pulled me close to him.  I froze, looking around frantically for anyone who might come to my rescue.  But there was no one about.  I felt his quickened warm breath against my cheek from behind, and my body shivered.  He picked me up off the ground and easily carried me to a dark field with tall grass.  That’s when he whispered in my ear that I would pay dearly if I screamed.  I felt far too shy to scream as this stranger held me tight against him, so I nodded my head in agreement.

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