| Barrington Hall Final chapters Part D |
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| The last week of school turned out to be very busy with finals, her job at the book store and Ricky’s at the theater and helping out in the hay fields on Saturday and Sunday afternoon. The following week went by just as quickly and now that school had let out for the summer, Ricky was spending everyday bucking hay and at night he worked the theater until midnight. Late at night, Wendy found herself craving time alone with him but she knew how tired he was as he came in and literally collapsed into bed, not even showering. It had been almost 3 weeks since their night of passion and Wendy was beginning to crave his attention once again. She could tell by the way he touched her and kissed her that he craved her too. He was just too tired to carry through. Around 4 p.m. of June 3oth Wendy raided the kitchen, packed a picnic lunch and headed down the long country road to the hay fields where Ricky and the other boys were bucking hay. Mark, Patricia Sarah and Alex had all gone on a day trip and planned on being back around 7 for a special dinner for Ricky’s 18th Birthday. Wendy had worked in the book store that morning but was let off early due to slow business. She thought a nice picnic would be just what she and Ricky needed and perhaps it would give them the time they craved. When she got to the hay field, the guys were loading into the truck to head back to the barn for their last trip of the day. Ricky had gotten there late so his car was parked along the road side next to the hay fields where they were working. Ricky jumped off the back of the truck and waved the guys on. He leaned down and placed his lips on Wendy’s “Hey Baby doll.” “I got off work early, Mom and Dad took Alex and Sarah to the carnival in Park city and I don‘t expect them back till 7 or 8. I made a lunch and thought we could go to the river. You could swim and then we could eat..” Ricky smiled, took the lunch basket and opened the car door for Wendy. Ricky jumped in and they headed to the river. He parked way off the road so it couldn’t be seen and then they walked down the trail until they got to a really good spot along the bank. Ricky spread out a blanket that he kept in his trunk, sat down, took off his shoes and then stripped off the rest of his clothing. It was the first time Wendy had seen him completely naked other than that night by candlelight. His body tan and muscular, Wendy shivered knowing she had a strong, sexy, boyfriend like Ricky to share her life with. Ricky walked to the river bank and jumped in. Wendy sat on the blanket for a couple of minutes and watched him swim. She reached into the basket and pulled out a bar of soap. “Ricky, here!” she tossed him the soap. Ricky caught the soap and held it up. “Thank you, Sweetie.” he lathered up, then disappeared under the water. “Come swimming with me,” he yelled. Wendy stood up, walked to the river and stuck her toes in. “It’s warm, but I don’t have a suit.” “Wendy, you don’t need a suit.” Wendy slowly pulled off her top, unsnapped her bra and tossed them onto the blanket, she then slipped off her shorts and panties. Captivated by her beautiful shape, Ricky watched her walk to the river bank. He offered his hand and she took it. Ricky pulled her close to him and carried her out until the water covered her shoulders. “I’ve missed you, she stated, and I’ve missed this.” she reached down into the water, slipped her hand around Ricky’s penis and gave it a little squeeze. “I’ve missed you too, Wendy.“ Ricky lifted her out of the water and kissed her neck. He moved to the other side, then met his lips with hers. Wendy moaned. Ricky pushed Wendy through the water toward the river bank, picked her up and carried her to the blanket. He sat her down, and leaned her back. He kissed her again on the mouth, moved down her neck to her breast, down her stomach, stopping right at her tan line. For the next several hours, Ricky pleasured his beautiful girl, Wendy gave him the present she had whispered to him only weeks earlier, then they consummated they love for each other with the most passionate sexual intimacy Wendy could ever know in her life. They lay next to each other on the blanket as the cool summer breeze swept over their naked bodies, and the river rocked them to sleep. Wendy felt someone shaking her and calling her name. “Wake up! Wendy, now! Wendy opened her eyes, but she was surrounded in darkness. She could see Ricky by the moonlight above them. Fear and Panic struck her when she realized that darkness had fallen. Being summer she knew it had to be after 10p.m. “Put your clothes on!” Ricky tossed her, her clothes as he frantically fumbled with his own. “Ricky, what are we going to do?” Ricky stopped and took hold of Wendy’s arms. “This is bad, really bad. This is real trouble for both of us!” Wendy felt sick to her stomach. She had never seen him so scared “They know what we’ve done don’t they?“ she asked. Ricky slipped on his jeans and sat down on the blanket next to Wendy as he fumbled with his shirt. “A few weeks ago when I told you to pack a small bag and hide it in that firebox behind the church, did you do it?“ he looked at her. “Ricky, you‘re scaring me!” He took hold of her arms, frantic tones filled his voice “Did you?” “Yes, why?” “Because we can’t go back. We have to leave, now!” “Why can’t we go back and explain?” “Because there isn’t anything to explain. We broke the cardinal rule. We’ve had intercourse. We‘ve done things we shouldn’t have and I took something from you that Dad told me not too. Dad and I had a talk a few weeks back and he told me to keep my penis in my pants. He threatened me with a beating if I didn‘t.” Wendy continued putting her clothes on. “I don’t understand.” “I don’t mean, the belt, Wendy. I mean an actual beating.” “He wouldn’t hit you, not like that!” Ricky grabbed Wendy by the shoulders and shook her. “I’m telling you the truth. I’m not going back and take another beating. I can fight back this time, if I have to, but you can’t. If we go back, it will be bad for you. He’s pissed, not just disappointed or upset, but pissed. This isn’t like not doing homework or telling a small lie, this is huge. If we go back, I will defend myself and I will wind up in jail but when he takes the belt to you, it won’t be just a whippen’ He’ll beat you with it because of what we’ve done and I won‘t be able to protect you. He will send me away and we won’t see each other for a least 2 years, not till you turn 18 and I can‘t be without you.” Wendy fell into Ricky’s arms and cried. She knew he was right, they couldn’t go back. She felt torn. Ricky pulled Wendy to her feet and quickly gather up the blanket and basket “Let‘s go!” Wendy ran to try and keep up with Ricky. He tossed everything into the back seat of the Mustang, picked Wendy up and dropped her into the front seat. They pulled out and started down the windy country road back toward the school. “I’m going to pull off up ahead and walk to the church to get our bags. You wait hear and don’t get out of this car, no matter what!” “What are we going to do for money?” I’ve got money in my stashed bag and I can get everything else from a cash machine in another town tomorrow. I’ll take everything out. I will take care of you, I promise.” Ricky pulled off into the field about a half mile from the church and disappeared into the night. Wendy cried, then thought of everything they had talked about. Everything was moving too fast and she felt sick. She didn’t want to believe her father would beat either one of them, but she didn’t want to take a chance either. She wanted to remember Mark the way he was. Wendy got out of the car and paced back and forth. She heard the grass rustling and fear enveloped her, she hid behind the car. “Wendy?” Ricky called. When she heard his voice she jumped up from behind the car. “I told you not to get out of the car for any reason?” Wendy jumped in. Ricky threw the car in reverse and sped out of the field. “They’re looking for us, Mark, the police and I don’t know who else. There are several cop cars at the school. We have to get out of town now!” Wendy scooted close to Ricky as he drove frantically through the back roads. About an hour later they found the freeway. Ricky pulled off the side of the road. “I’m sorry, Baby. I ruined everything for you.” “If I didn’t have you, my life would be ruined.” “Do you trust me?” “I trust you, Ricky.” Ricky pulled onto the freeway. |