Kayla felt a light tap on her already sore cheek. She roused out of unconsciousness to see that it was still night, but the moon had risen to its fullness, casting a silvery glow over the desert floor. She tried to rub her aching head, but she realized that her hands were bound behind her back. Her leg hurt like hell, too. "What the fuck is going on here?" Her eyes were still adjusting to the silver moonlight, but she could tell that he was there, in the shadows. Lou stepped forward into the glow. He had removed all of his clothes and was standing in front of her completely naked. Kayla looked at him, trying not to stare at the rather large appendage directly in front of her. "Please don't…" She trailed off, crying. "Relax. I'm not going to do that. Not really my thing." He touched her temple and brushed her blonde hair behind her ear. She was surprised at the tenderness in his touch.
