He was so kind, so gentle and caring that she felt a deep pleasure knowing he was pleased with her.  She was exhausted, that piece had always drained her, always demanded her utmost.  And now he was there, holding her soothing her, half carrying her.  Sleep...rest...yes that would be good.<br/><br/>She smiled at him, "thank you kind Sir" she whispered, settling into the cot, her body nestled in the sheets.  She continued to smile, reahcing out, laying her hand on his cheek.<br/><br/>"Thank you for rescuing me" she whispered, sleep already claiming her.<br/><br/>She sleep peacefully...until the dreams...nightmares started...men leering at her, touching themselves, then one faceless man pushing into her, raping her....and she screamed, sobbing hard as she fought the imaginary rapist...