<strong>Name:</strong>Adalina Tanning<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Tanning Farm<br/><strong>With:</strong>Trick Holloway<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Adalina’s final illusions of being able to resolve the situation by talking were shattered when the man brandished his gun. Her eyes grew wide when she processed his words. She was ordered out of her bath, not allowed to put on her dress and then he added the threat of rape… She hesitated for the shortest of moments before realizing the man wasn’t playing games, he was clearly desperate. Slowly she rose from the water, countless little streams of water running down her body as gravity did its work. She covered her chest with one arm and used her free hand to cover her pussy. There was no covering her back side as she stepped out of the tub.<br/><br/>She avoided eye contact as she stepped by her dress and headed towards her house. Not all was necessarily lost. If he wanted her to prepare him some food, she would be allowed into her kitchen. With some luck, she might be able to get to her gun in a distracted moment. Once inside the house, there was no more hiding nor covering her body. She needed both hands to begin preparing a meal.<strong>“I can prepare you some bacon and eggs…” </strong>She said in a neutral tone, her eyes still avoiding any looks in his direction. She poured the man a cup of coffee and put it on the table near where a pulled out chair was standing. Then she turned back to her stove and picked up a pan and dropped a generous amount of lard into it. The bacon and eggs were nearby as she had planned to have them as lunch herself.<br/><br/>She opened a cabinet and picked up a loaf of very dark bread wrapped in a towel. She unwrapped the loaf and put it on the table. A few moments later she returned with a pan full of bacon and eggs. She was unsure whether to just give the man the pan or serve them in a plate.<br/>