Jennifer sat cradled in Max's lap, feeling her power as a woman grow with the rise of his desire.<br/>"I have been in foster care off and on since I was 8. Two years ago, I ran away from the home in Washington after some extreme sexual abuse. They caught up with me down South and that is where I have been in foster care since."<br/><br/>Max kissed her and murmured that he understood and made one more valiant effort to resist her need.<br/>"Not here.Not this way," he said, trying to put her away from him.<br/><br/>"Yes, here and Yes, this way. I could die, you could die. I want to know you."<br/><br/>Jenn stood up and shucked off her jeans. When she reached for her shirt, Max stopped her.<br/>"Let's move into the shelter of that over hang but leave on your clothes as much as possible. I have a bad feeling about this place and don't want to take unnecessary chances."<br/><br/>Jenn followed him to a little area up against the cliff where the rock made a natural roof. When she straddled him once more, Max took over, his back to the stone and warm soft flesh enveloping him.<br/><br/>~~~~~~~~~~~<br/>Max insisted that she dress and then held her gently when their love had been consumated. Jennifer felt his body go rigid.<br/><br/>"What?"<br/><br/>He set her on her feet, pushing her behind him as he stood.<br/><br/>"What?"<br/><br/>Jennifer strained to look around him. In the distance she could see two clouds of dust.<br/><br/>"Two jeeps and it looks like they are headed this way. Hug the cliff and walk that way as quickly but safely as possible. I have to get you out of here."