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To: SusieQ who wrote (4529)	8/14/1999 6:46:00 PM
From: Kevin Clarke	Respond to of 5803

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To: SusieQ who wrote (4529)	8/15/1999 2:11:00 PM
From: SusieQ	Read Replies (1) \| Respond to of 5803

Part I The Pick-up The wind picked up as the rain slowly spat at the ground, mother nature was crying again for what mankind has done to her baby. Trisha leaned over the midnight blue metal that wrapped her baby like a blanket, "Not good, pushed her past her limit tonight", she whispered. She lifted the hood to open the mouth of her baby, checking to see if something was lodged in it's throat. There it was, a rod shoved through it's heart, she would have to put her to rest tonight. Trisha had ignored the last warning scream of the world of limitations. Now her baby was gone. Suddenly from a distance, the vibration of something strong and powerful touched her. Teasing the sole of her cowboy boots, the humming slid up her cold shapely legs, to play with the frayed edges of her levis shorts that hugged her golden skin so tightly. Someone or something was coming.................

To: SusieQ who wrote (4529)	8/15/1999 3:43:00 PM
From: SusieQ	Respond to of 5803

Part II The Pick-up The night was so dark and wet, Trisha knew she was helpless, as the large black truck slid around the corner to meet her. Standing frozen in fear, the machine flew past her, slamming to a stop, the pick-up was coming back. The darken window slid down with an erie smoothness, Trisha stop breathing and closed her eyes begging god to tell her it was only a dream. In a very deep sexy voice the stranger said "hello darling", Trisha opened her dark green eyes, "oh my god" she said. In the dark night the strangers clear blue eyes stared into her soul. He wanted her. He slid over and lifted the handle to let her in, and with no self control, Trisha entered. Without a word spoken she knew what he wanted as he stared at her large round breast, covered by a thin white tank. Trisha slide over and touched his large calloused hand pulling it towards her aroused breast. As he cupped her, the handsome stranger with long blonde hair pulled back to a tail, slid his free hand up her trembling inner thigh inch by inch to touch her. Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm, he thought, she moist for me, Trisha moaned as she tried to breath.........