"It's a big mountain," the young man said.

Susan waited in the living room while he went into the kitchen. She thought she heard him speak to someone. He came back out alone. He had two beers.

"I really don't drink," Susan said. "And I'd like to use your phone. I'd like to call my mother."

"No phone," he said.

The young man sat down on the couch and sipped his beer. Susan stood. She tried not to look at him. She wished he'd put on a shirt. His muscular chest was hairy. She could see his muscles ripple each time he took a sip of his beer. It made her nervous.

"You're a fine-looking woman," he said. "I think I want to fuck you."

Susan felt frozen. She'd never been spoken to that way before. She felt shocked, but she also had a queer feeling in her stomach. Her legs felt weak. She wanted to run away.

He finished off the beer and crumpled the can. She noticed that his hands looked very strong. He was powerful enough to take her by force.

"I just want to get to the highway," she said. "I'm late."

"You won't be going home tonight," he said.

She knew he meant it. She could see the hot lust in his eyes. She started backing out the door. If she could only reach her car. She hadn't gone ten steps when he caught her.

"There's no sense fighting me, honey," he said. "I'm going to fuck you!"

"No," she said.

She screamed and struggled as he dragged her back to the house. He kicked the door shut behind them. Suddenly she felt his strong fingers around her throat. He nearly choked her.

"Now I don't want to hurt you, honey," he said. "Don't make me. The bedroom's that way."

Susan nodded. She had always been a coward. She could picture herself being beaten up and dropped in a ditch somewhere. Maybe if she would give in to him, then it would be over quickly.

She walked into the bedroom. She wondered what she should do next. She couldn't bring herself to take her clothes off. She sat down in a corner chair and waited. In a few minutes the young man came in. He had stripped down to his jockey shorts. Susan swallowed nervously. His hairy body was thick. His shorts barely contained his huge bulge.