Abducted from wal mart Part 1.txt

It was a hot and sweltering August day in Texas. The temperature 
was going to be in the 100's again today. There was no relief in site, 
unless you had a pool, or a damn good AC. 

I was so hot and sticky . I needed to go to Wal Mart and pick up a 
few things but damn sure didn't want to get out in that heat. I knew 
that my clothes would be soaked with sweat by the time I got out to 
the car, so I decided hell I'll just wait until late tonight. The store 
won't be as crowded and it will be a little cooler. Not by much but 
every little bit would help. So I got me a tall glass of iced tea and 
a good novel to read and just wasted the day away staying cool.

After I had ate dinner and washed dishes, I looked on the tv to see 
what the temperature was at that time. It was almost 8 pm and it 
was still in the high 90's. So I sat back down to read some more, 
thinking I'd go in a few minutes regardless of what the 
temperature was.

I guess I got into the book a little too much because next thing I 
knew it was 11:30 pm. I put the book down and headed out the door. 

I pulled up in front of Wal Mart and the parking lot had alot more 
cars in it that I would have thought. But I got lucky and there was 
a space right up close, next to the handicap parking.
 
There was a dark blue van sitting there, and a man about 60 years 
old was in a wheelchair, he looked like he was having trouble getting 
the lift to work. He was stuck outside the van and couldn't get it to 
work so that he could get in. So I stepped out of the car, locked the 
doors and asked him if there was anything I could do to help.

He said, "well ma'am the lift seems to be stuck. If you could please 
just go over on the drivers side and flip the switch maybe it will work
from there. I sure would appreciate it. I am going to have to put this 
darn thing in the shop to be fixed I reckon."

So I went around to the drivers seat and got in, "Where exactly is the 
switch at, I have never been inside a van that had a lift," I asked as I 
looked at all the switches and stuff on the dash. 

He didn't answer me so I turned to ask him again. It was at that time I 
noticed that the door to the side of the van was closed, I thought "now 
that is strange, I wonder why he shut the door before I even tried it, 
guess I can let him use my cell phone to call someone." 

At about that time I felt something stick me in my rib cage, "just slide 
on over into the back lady and you won't get hurt, you better not yell or 
I will shoot you right there where your sitting at," he said, so softly into 
my ear.

I knew I was in trouble then, sweat stared pouring off me. I looked 
around as I was getting into the back, and I didn't see a soul in the 
parking lot. I wondered if I yelled if someone inside the store would 
hear me, then I thought "He will shoot me if I make a sound but I 
can't let him leave the parking lot with me or he will kill me anyway."

I took my time, acting like I was having trouble getting turned around 
in the seat. I am a large woman, what the hell did he even want with me 
anyway. I twisted my leg around to step into the middle of the van and 
out of the corner of my eye I seen a man getting out of a pickup about 
three spaces over. I yelled "HELP ME PLEASE". 

At this the man jumped on in and shoved me with all his strength, 
telling me. "If that man comes over here to this van, I will shoot him 
where he stands and it will be your fault."

But I guess the man didn't hear me. Because next thing I knew I was 
being shoved into the back of the van and the man was putting duct 
tape over my mouth, then he took some and taped my hands together 
in front of me. He then took a towel that he had laying there and placed 
it over my eyes and taped that on as tight as he could get it. He told me 
I better not try to get it off or he would kill me and dump my body on 
the side of the road somewhere for the animals to eat.

I heard him climbing back up front and he started the motor, thank god 
he turned the AC on, as it was so hot I thought I was going to pass out. 
The van soon cooled off as we proceded to leave the parking lot. I had 
no idea which direction we went as he had me jammed in between the 
seats and some other stuff and I wasn't moving at all. I could hear him 
talking to himself up there. I couldn't understand all the words, most 
of it was just mummle jummble as I call it. But one thing I did hear him 
say was, "What the hell have I done, I am in serious trouble now, I 
never thought I could pull this shit off and now there is no backing 
down."

I started to cough and almost gagged because I only had my nose to 
breath out of and coughing had caused me to almost throw up from 
fear and I guess from getting so hot. I could feel him stop the van 
and then he was pulling the tape off of my mouth. "Are you ok lady, 
I didn't really mean to hurt you. I don't even know what I am doing. 
I am just a lonely old man and I wanted someone to be with. I won't 
kill you unless you try to get away. You can live with me and I'll 
take real good care of you if you will just be there with me and take 
care of some of my needs."

I said, "Are you fucking crazy. Do you think this is the way to get 
someone to help you is to just take them and make them go with 
you against their will. I have a home, I have family and someone 
is going to be looking for me. How do you know I don't have a 
husband that is calling to check on me right now ?"

He said "Well you don't have a wedding ring on, and I figured as 
large a person as you won't have no man at home anyway, so you 
would be an easy target. I sat there all afternoon till I seen you 
pull up, and I have you to know it was damn hot sitting there and 
I am hungry and thirsty, so just shut your mouth and we will be 
home before you know it. But when we get there, you better not 
open your mouth till I have you in the house, do you 
understand me ?"

I didn't say another word as he got back into the front seat and 
started driving again. I tried to feel which direction we was going 
but I don't think I really knew. I do think we was out on the 
interstate in a few minutes because I heard other traffic, and 
could feel that we was going at a pretty high rate of speed. I was 
trying not to cry but I had never in my life been so scared as I 
was right now. 

It seemed like we only went a few miles when I felt us slowing 
down, then coming to a stop then taking off again. So I knew 
we was off the interstate, but not sure where at. Then we came 
to another stop, I waited to see if this was where we got out at 
or not, but about that time we took off again. So I knew we had 
been at a stop sign or red light or something. I racked my brain 
trying to think, where could we be that was close to wal mart 
after getting on the interstatem with this many stops. I just was 
so scared I couldn't even think right now.

We was still traveling but not real fast, seemed to be more curves 
or something because he kept slowing down then speeding up. 
After awhile we finally stopped and he shut the van off. And came 
back to where I was at. He removed the tape from my hands but 
told me not to touch the towel on my face, to keep it covered until 
we got inside. He would lead me so I would know where to go.

He told me all the steps to climb so that I wouldn't trip on the way 
into the house or where ever it was he was taking me. After I had 
gone up 3 steps, then I was on flat surfice again but not for long 
maybe 5 or 6 feet, then we came to more steps. This time there 
was 1 step then I assumed I was inside the house because it was 
alot cooler in there than it had been coming up all those steps. 
He gently walked me over to a chair and turned me around and 
told me I could sit down right there, but I better keep my hands 
in my lap and not touch the towel. He said he would damn sure 
shoot me if he had to but that he didn't want to have to hurt me, 
that if I would just do what he said that things would be alot 
better for me. I could tell he was pretty nervous himself.

He then took more tape and taped me to the chair, he taped my 
hands real tight this time, but at least he didn't put any tape on 
my mouth. Then he shoved his hand up under my shirt and started 
grabbing my tits. Moaning and thrusting his hips into my side. I 
could tell he was hard as a rock. And that he was going to force 
me to have sex with him.  Then I felt his hot breath on my neck, 
he was kissing me and saying he was sure happy he had found 
me because he was going to fuck me all night long tonight. Then 
he just let go of me and

 said he was going to go into another room, but that he could still 
see me from where he was going to be and that I better not move 
an inch if I knew what was good for me.

At least it was cool inside where ever we was. I couldn't smell 
anything, or hear anything, all I could do was sit there and hope 
that he was going to feel sorry enough for me to let me go soon. 
I didn't know what his needs was that he mentioned but I was 
sure hoping they was not sexual needs. He seemed like a nice 
enough man in a way, but for someone to take someone else 
against their will, was a real sick person. I guess I was not a 
very good judge of people or I would have walked right on past 
him, gotten my things from wal mart, and I would have been 
home in my own damn bed right about now. Boy was I in deep 
shit, I didn't know when I was going to be able to return home. 
But I knew that by tomorrow afternoon at the latest that someone 
would be looking for me, as I was always at home, and talked to 
some of my family either on the phone, in person, or on the 
internet every single day. So I just had to think real fast and talk 
fast to make him see that what he was doing was totally wrong 
and that if he would let me go, that I swear on my mothers grave 
that I will never tell another living soul about this. But I had to 
come up with a plan first. I knew that he was nice enough to pull 
over when he thought I was about to choke to death, but then he 
still said he would kill me. So I was not sure how violent he might 
get if he insisted that I stay there. Then maybe I might could 
offer to take care of his *needs* if he would just let me go, telling 
him that it was alot more fun when you both wanted it rather 
than to have it forced on you. I don't think I could actually do it 
willingly with someone that had just held a gun on me, but 
anything was worth a shot at getting released from here.

I heard footsteps like someone walking on cement floors then I 
could kinda still hear them like they had walked onto carpet close 
by me. Then he said, "Ok the room is ready for you." So he took 
the tape off my hands and from around the chair and led me away.

We hadn't gone too far when he told me to stop, turn around and 
sit down. That there was a bed there and that he would take the 
towel off my face now. I was not ready as he yanked the towel 
away from my face, it took a few seconds for my eyes to adjust to 
the light. 

I was in a small room with a bed, a chair, a tv, and a small chest of 
drawers. But nothing else in there not even a window that I could 
see. I wondered if there was a way I could tell him I needed to go 
to the restroom, then I might could get out a window. Or at least 
look out and see where we might be. 

So I waited a few seconds, stretching my arms like there was 
kinks in them, then I looked at him and *sighed* "I need to use 
the restroom please."

He said, "Sure no problem, it is right there through that door. Hurry 
up and I will be right here waiting on you."

So I got up and went to open the door he had pointed at, as there 
was 2 doors in the room. I pened it and stepped inside pulling the 
door closed behind me, not knowing if he was going to tell me not 
to or what. The light was already on, and as soon as I had the door 
closed, I looked around. Damn it to hell, there was no window in 
here at all, just a toilet, sink, and a shower stall. There was a 
small shelf that held hair brush, bottles of shampoo & conditioner, 
bath soap, loofa sponge, tooth brush, tooth paste & paper cups. 
So there went that plan down the drain. I went ahead and used the 
toilet so that in a while if I really had to use it he wouldn't think it 
was weird me needing to use it again so soon. I washed my hands 
and dried them on a hand towel hanging on a peg on the wall. Then 
I noticed that there was no towel rack, toilet paper holder or a 
shower curtain rod in there. Looked like everything had been nailed 
on or tacked up there some how. I thought that was kinda strange, 
but I sure the hell wasn't going to mention it and let him know I was 
really checking the place out. 

I dried my hands then opened the door. The man was sitting there in 
the only chair in the room, so I sat on the bed. Looked at him and 
said, "Ok you have me here, can I ask why you felt the need to 
abduct me, and how long do you plan on keeping me a prisoner in 
your home ?"

He smiled real sweetly and said, "Lady your here to stay, I think 
that over time you will come to love me and realize that you like it 
here very well and never want to leave. At that time I'll let you 
call you family and friends and just explain to them that we met in 
town somewhere, and you fell in love with me but didn't think they 
would approve so that is why you decided to make it look like you 
just vanished into thin air. It is real simple and I am sure that you 
will make them all see that your telling the trueth. Because by 
then you will be real happy here and will tell them some made up 
story. Because you sure won't want them knowing the trueth now 
would you? I mean by then you will have been here a long time and 
they will just think that if you wasn't happy here then you could 
have left. In time, after I think you have finally excepted the fate 
you have been dealt, then I will let you out of here and let you 
roam the house as you want. But I will have to know your not 
going to break and run, I can't take that chance. So you just get 
all comfy there cause this is going to be your only home for a 
long time. Your going to get real tired of seeing just these 4 walls. 
The sooner you take orders and learn to obey, then the sooner 
you can come into the rest of the house with me. But for now, I 
have you a small tv there and I will at all times know what your 
watching, if something comes on that I don't think you need to 
know about then I just simply flip a switch and the tv will not 
work. Then when it is ok to let you see something, I'll flip the 
switch back. There are clothes in that dresser there, and all the 
toiletries are there in the bathroom on that shelf that I am sure 
you seen." 

After that long speech he gave me. I just sat there looking at him 
like he had just gotten off a space ship or something. I mean hell
this was 2005, what the hell did he think he was doing. Was he so 
crazy that he couldn't get a woman to take notice in him, then I 
wanted to slap myself on the forehead "Well duh hello Dana, he 
has abducted you tonight  hasn't he. So hell yes he was crazy as 
hell. And there is no telling what he is capable of doing." 

So I didn't say anything just stared right back at him. Waiting on 
him to say something else. He was looking like he was letting that 
all sink into my head. As if he thought I was going to just sit there 
and allow him to MAKE me do anything he wanted me to do. 
Nobody had ever told me what to do, and I just jumped and did it. 
I was always the bull headed one, that would go out of my way to 
NOT do something if someone had told me that I HAD to do it. 
But then nobody had ever held a gun to me either like he had 
done tonight. So I really might not have much of a choice, I had 
to do whatever it took to live long enough to fool him into thinking 
I was seeing things his way. Or else find something he had slipped 
up on and I might can escape this place.

He told me, "It has been 3 years since my wife died and before 
that it had been a good 2 years since we had made love. And a man 
can only jackoff so many times before his old hand decided to reject 
him *laughing*. So I have 5 years of built up sexual energy to get 
rid of  and I figure you can help me do that, so get them clothes off 
we might as well get down to some serious business."

I cringed at the thought. But he still had the gun sitting there beside 
him on the little table. And I wasn't sure if he would just let me fight 
him on this and he might give up. But hell anything was possible 
with this crazy old bastard.

"Well what the hell are you waiting on you stupid bitch, I said get 
them clothes off and I don't intend to have to tell you several times 
to do something, you need to listen whenI talk to you. Now get them 
clothes off right now." He yelled. 

I started to take my shirt off and was thinking the slower I take it 
off, the more excited he might get. So I yanked it off the top of my 
head, and tossed it on the floor. I then stood up and slid my shorts 
down and kicked them over in the corner. I just sat there with my 
shoes, bra and panties on. I was thinking as large as I was that he 
would get grossed out and decide he needed to take me back where 
he had gotten me. But I could tell by the lear in his eyes that he 
was liking what he seen. Hell I had heard that some men liked 
bigger women but I had never ran across any of them. 

If this man had actually talked to me and gotten to know me at 
another time and place, I might have gotten to really like him. 
But since he had abducted me at gun point he made it real hard 
for me to even want to sit here and look at him, he made my 
skin crawl.

He got up from the chair and started over to me. I tried to back 
away from him as far as I could without laying down on the bed. 
He got right up to me and ran his hands up and down my arms. 
He then took my bra straps and shoved them down my arms 
until my breast was exposed to his lustful looking eyes. Then 
slowly he unfastened my bra and let my breast fall free. He 
tossed my bra across the room, then reached down to yank 
off my panties, he told me to "Get up so I can get these off 
of you."

So I stood up in front of him while he slowly took my panties 
off and I stepped out of them. He tossed them over in the 
corner where I had tossed my shorts earlier. He told me to lay 
back down on the bed. I was determined he was going to have 
to force me with the gun to do anything with him. He just stood 
there staring down at me a few minutes.

Then he got down on his knees beside the bed and jerked me 
towards him. He took his tongue and slid it inside my pussy. 
Wiggling it around. Then he took his finger and shoved it inside 
me and was ramming it in and out until he made me get wet. 
So he stuck his tongue back in and slowly shoved it in and out. 
Moaning as he did it. The whole time he was doing that he had 
his hands on my breast rolling my nipples between his fingers. 
Then he stopped.

He jerked me off the bed and said, "come on I need a shower 
first and I want you to take one with me." So we walked into 
the bathroom. He said, "Take my clothes off of me."

I started unbuttoning his shirt and took it off him. I glanced up 
into his eyes to see if he was watching me or had his eyes closed. 
He was staring down at me, and I could tell by the look in his 
eyes that this was really getting him more excited. So I unbuckled 
his belt and slid it out of his pants, then unsnapped his pants and 
zipped them down. I looked back up at him and he had his eyes 
closed and a smile on his face. I dragged his pants off and told 
him to step out of them. He didn't have any underwear on at all.  
And his cock was hard as a baseball bat, and not much smaller 
than one either. I was sure hoping that he could make me wet 
before he tried to force that inside my pussy. 

He turned the water on and got it set to the right temperature. 
Thank goodness it was set to more cool than warm. Maybe the 
coolness would calm this sex craved old bastard down some. 
But I must have lost my mind. Because as soon as we got in 
there he grabbed the soap and told me to turn around so he 
could lather my body and get it clean and then he handed me 
the soap and told me to do the same with him. 

After he was done washing me off, he told me that was enough. 
To get on my knees and suck his cock right now. So I got in the 
bottom of the shower stall, which was huge by the way, and took 
his cock in my hand. Running my hand up and down it slowly. I 
was hoping that he woud have an orgasm so that maybe he would 
leave me alone for the rest of the night. But he just got harder 
and harder. 

I placed the head of his cock in my mouth and flicked my tongue 
over it. He already had pre-cum on there so I knew he wouldn't 
take long to cum all the way. I started sliding my tongue up and 
down the length of his shaft. While I was kneeding his balls with 
my free hand. I could feel them filling up with cum, knew he was 
about to explode. 

He started to cum, and I took his cock in my hand and let him 
shoot all over my breast and down onto my stomach. Jerking 
on his cock making him cum as hard as he could.

He leaned back against the back of the shower wall, and let out a 
huge sigh. Standing there only a few minutes then he told me to 
lay down on the bottom of the shower stall because he wanted to 
fuck me right this time. 

I layed down and he got on top of me.  Shoving his cock inside 
me making me squirm. His cock had already started to get hard 
again. He kept pumping it into me slow adn easy. I could feel him 
getting harder the more he fucked me. I started bucking up into 
him so he would hurry and get it over with. 

I faked it and moaned and screamed for him to "fuck me faster , 
faster oh please give it to me. "  It didn't take him long to cum 
again. 

We got clean again then towel dried off. He left the bathroom 
before I did and then came back with a nightgown and told me 
to put that on, then he turned and walked back out and closed 
the door.  

I got dressed, brushed my teeth, brushed my hair, and walked 
back out into the bedroom. He was not in there. And the only 
other door in the room was closed. I walked over to it and turned 
the knob and it was locked, wouldn't even turn. I knocked on the 
door and said, "Hello where did you go, where is my purse at 
can I please have it."

He came back and unlocked the door, and smiled "Well lady 
you really made me feel better tonight I knew by getting a fat 
lady that you would be good. My wife was a large lady and before 
she got real sick we use to really enjoy them lovemaking times 
when we did oral sex. Took me a few months of letting her read 
books, watching them porn movies and such. For her to know 
that it was normal for people to do that to each other. *Laughing* 
Now to answer your question about your purse. You don't think 
I am stupid enough to just hand it over to you. I took me a look 
in it when I was driving us home earlier.*laugh*  And I seen that 
cell phone you have, you think I might just hand it over and say 
here, call someone and tell them what has happened to you ? 
Lady I might be dumb but I ain't completly stupid. You can kiss 
that purse goodbye fornow cause there ain't nothing in there that 
you will need while your here with me. Someday you might get it 
back, if your real good." *Sickening smile*

Damn it, I should have known that he had looked in the purse, I 
hadn't even thought about the last time I had seen it. Must have 
been when I got into his van and he shoved me into the back. 
"Well I just wanted to make sure the phone was turned off so 
the battery won't go completly dead on it. I don't think that is 
good for it to do that." I finally said to him.

He just shook his head, "Lady you ain't going to be using that 
phone for a long time, in fact since you won't be there to pay 
the bill. I'm sure that it will be turned off before long as well 
as your apartment, they ain't going to let it sit there with all 
your stuff in it and nobody to pay the rent. So you might as 
well come to terms that this is your home. You won't have to 
want for anything. You just let me know what you want or need 
and if I think it is necessary then I will damn sure make sure 
you have it. "

But right now, I think I want another taste of that sweet pussy. 
So get that gown hiked up and scoot on over to the edge of that 
bed. I am going to eat your pussy then I am going to stand here 
and ram by cock in your pussy until I make you cum. 

So I did what I was told. He got down on his knees again and 
started licking my pussy. It wasn't long before he had it pretty 
hot and wet. He took his tongue and rubbed it against my clit, 
driving me mad. Nothing I could do to fake this one. He knew 
just where to touch a woman to make her moan. 

I was moaning and shoving my pelvic into his face. Making his 
tongue go deeper and deeper. His nose was rubbing my clit at 
the same time. 

I started to cum. I grabbed the bed covers and started screaming. 
"Fuck me please. damn it stop using your tongue and shove that 
cock in me now. I want it so bad."

He stood up and undid his pants. Taking his cock out and shoving 
it in as far as it would go. I started fucking him and soon he was 
buried as deep as he could go. Slamming into me hard. I started 
to cum even more and harder. 

I was still bucking into him wanting him to fuck me more when he 
started to cum. He pumped me faster and harder. Unloading all 
his hot sticky cum inside my pussy. Then fell over on top of me 
and was out of breath.

He looked up at me and grinned. "Well lady I am pretty tired 
and would love to lick that cum off of you. But right now I am 
give out from that lovemaking we just did. So I am heading to 
bed. You get a good nights sleep too, so you will be rested up 
for tomorrow."

I spoke up and said, "Why what is tomorrow ? Something special 
going to happen ? I usually sleep late *looking at my watch seeing 
it was almost 3 am*, and as late as it is now I may sleep till noon."
*Laughing at my own joke*

He smiled, "Well sure tomorrow is a special day, it is the day we 
are going to spend getting to know each other better. I'll bring you 
all your meals in here, at least until I think you can be trusted not 
to try to make alot of noise or run out the door first time my back 
is turned. I can't keep a steady eye on you at all times. But as 
long as I have you in here, then things are ok. See this used to be 
the garage. But when I got to thinking about this plan to get me 
someone to share the rest of my life with. I fixed this all up. It has 
soundproof siding then double insulation behind those walls there. 
So there is no way in hell anyone can ever hear you. To make 
sure, I set up a stereo in here, with 4 tower speakers. Set the 
volume as high as it would go and closed the door. I walked 
outside and couldn't hear a thing. I even stuck my ear to the 
side of the house on the other side of these walls and couldn't 
hear a blasted thing. So I knew that I could keep someone in 
here and not a soul would know about it. So just relax, and enjoy 
this room, cause your going to sure be seeing alot of it. You 
have the tv there like I told you, and if you will let me know what 
you want to read, I'll  go to wal mart and get you some books. 
See I can't go check them out at the library in case by chance 
you find a way to write some message in the books. Now we 
couldn't have that could we. Well get some sleep, see you for 
breakfast in the morning. " *smirking smile*

He then turned and walked out of the room and locked the door 
behind him. I looked all over the room for a way to get out. I 
pulled the carpet back in the corner and sure enough it was 
cement floor. So I knew then that he was telling the trueth that 
this was probably his garage that he converted into my cell for 
god only knew how long. He had been thoughtful enough to put 
some pictures on the walls. Well nothing great, and nothing in 
glass frames, just the paper of them. And also a calender of 
this year. The night he had abducted me was Friday 
August 5, 2005. I took my fingernail and scratched an X 
on that date. Knowing that I would  be looking at that calender 
everyday from now until the day I finally made him think I was 
happy here and I could escape. Then I turned off the light and 
layed down on the bed, my last thought before going to sleep 
was. "I hope that somebody realizes I am missing and comes 
looking for me, but where will they ever start looking."

I woke up several times during the night, looking around 
remembering where I was. Then I would force my mind to 
shut down so I could get some more sleep. I had always required 
more sleep than lots of people. I needed at least 6 hours sleep 
but I much preferred to sleep closer to 10 hours. It sure made 
a difference in how I acted when I didn't get enough sleep. I 
had been told I was a grouch when I woke up. And I knew it, 
nobody had to tell me that. So I drifted back to sleep again.

I was awake but not really wanting to get up yet. Thank god the 
man had put AC ducts in here when he made this room. Or I 
might have been real miserable. But he kept it nice and cool 
in here. I was used to having my AC set on 68 and it felt like 
this was was set at least that low if not lower. Lucky for me 
the old man didn't even come to see about me until almost 
noon. 

I heard the doorknob moving so I looked over at the door. 
The old man came in and sat a tray down on the little table there. 
He said, "Well good morning there lady, hope you slept ok. I 
brought you some breakfast. I didn't know what you usually 
ate, so I just brought a few things just in case." There was 
blueberry muffins, fried eggs, bacon and toast, and cereal. Also 
he had 2 cups of coffe, cream and sugar. I was starving but I was 
not about to eat anything. I thought hell if I don't eat then I'll not 
have the energy to do anything he wants me to do so maybe he 
will take me somewhere and let me go. 

It was like he could read my mind. He looked at me and said, 
"You might as well eat. Your not going to do anything by not 
eating except make yourself sick. I am not going to let you go, 
so you can either eat and keep going day to day or you can 
starve to death and I'll just take your body and dump it 
somewhere. But it is going to take you a long time to starve 
to death,  and in all that time, your still going to satisfy my 
needs, willingly or forcibly. So that is your choice. But I am 
going to sit here and eat one of these muffins and have a cup 
of this coffee. If you will tell me what you like to eat, I will 
make sure that you never have to eat anything your not used 
to eating or don't like to eat. You will find that I am not the 
mean cruel old bastard your thinking I am right now."

He reached over and got a cup of the coffee and poured some 
cream in it and stirred it up. He then took a muffin and tore it 
apart and slowly took a bite, then he continued talking. "I just 
couldn't find a lady to date me that was not after my money. 
I figured hell if I was going to have to be out money I might 
as well hire a hooker. But that thought didn't appeal to me, 
as I thought about all the thousands of men she might have 
been with. Like I said my wife was a large woman and I loved 
her very much. But I heard other men talking about this fat 
lady they had seen and that they knew she couldn't have had 
anyone to fuck her cause who wanted to fuck a fat chick when 
they could have a skinny one anyday. So I thought well maybe 
that is how some men think but I would rather have a fat one 
that has not been around the block so many times so to speak. 
With the AIDS virus going around so much I knew I didn't want 
to sleep with someone that could have been exposed to that from 
screwing so many people. So I went in search of someone that 
was your size or maybe even smaller if I could get them without 
having to take a chance of being caught. Besides fat women have 
just as much right to be loved as skinny ones do, there just aren't 
enough men to love all the fat ones there is."

I sat there taking it all in. Wondering why the hell did I have to be 
the one that he took, why the hell did I have to pick that night to 
go to wal mart. There wasn't anything that I couldn't have lived 
without until the next day. But there was nothing I could do to 
change that now was there. I was here and looked like I was stuck 
here for no telling how long. So I might as well learn to deal with 
it the best I could.

He said, "You better eat something I know you have to be getting 
hungry. Is there anything on this tray that you like, or will eat ? 
If not tell me what you usually have and I'll see if I have it here 
already. If not then I'll let you make me a list and I'll go out this 
afternoon and get some groceries that you like."

I said "Well I guess everything looks ok, I just usually don't eat 
breakfast. I usually just drink a dr pepper and take all my medicine. 
But that is ok. I'll eat this muffin I guess. And thanks for the offer 
to get me things I like to eat. I guess your not as cruel as you 
could have been, and made me starve, or killed me by now." So 
I reached and bit into the muffin, and it was really good, fresh like 
he had just baked it this morning himself.

He said, "let me go see what I have to drink, if there is no dr pepper 
I'll just bring you what I have in there. It is in the icebox so at least 
it will be something cold since your used to drinking cold stuff. Do 
you not drink coffee at all or just not in the mornings ? And I hope 
the medicine you take is not for anything life threatening since 
you will have to learn to live without it from now on. Cause I can't 
take the chance of getting your meds for you or taking you to 
any doctor."

I said "I have never drank coffe, I like the smell of it but just 
never did aquire the taste for it. But then I never tried to get 
used to drinking it. I just prefer to have something cold to drink, 
even iced tea would be good. Oh and thanks again. *smiling at
 him* And no the meds are not for anything like that, just stomach 
problems and arthritis is all, I can live without them if I have to. 
Just have to watch what I eat, and be in alot of pain when winter 
comes, or it is about to rain, or snow. I can tell you better than 
the weather man when that is going to take place. My knees let 
me know well in advance." *laughing*

He left and came right back with a coke, a notepad and a pen. 
"I guess you can keep this pen and notepad in here, might want 
to keep track of things you need or whatever. Just don't get any 
funny ideas about writing notes cause anything you write and 
throw away, I will read before I toss it into trash. And if you try 
any funny business I'll burn the whole notepad and take the pen, 
and you won't have anything to write on. I also plan to get you 
a bookshelf for in here for all those books I said I would get you. 
Once they come in here, I am not going to take time to look at 
every page to see if you wrote some message somewhere. So 
they can just stay in this room once they are read."


to be continued:

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