"We are walking again in the woods, it is summer. The days are hot and the sun filters through the leaves. We have Sox and Scooby with us walking them along the paths behind one of his favorites spots. A golf course he once worked for in youth. We head off the trails after a while. It is time again. The dogs wander off and I consider if they wish to not see. Unable to help me. He brought a blanket this time. It will take longer. He sits down and pulls me to lay with my back against him. Nothing happens. I listen to the birds and stare at the green leaves. Illuminated by the sun. my garments again at my ankles. He is toying with my essence of womanhood. His hands rough. I close my eyes. and promise myself it will end"
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