An Act Of Kindness

The pair made me get up in the bed of a pickup truck and covered me with a blue plastic tarp. Then a straight drive on a solid road with only one turn onto a gravel track. The pickup stopped and I was made to stand up when an old grey haired man came out of the house. I tried my best to cover my breasts with my right arm while my left hand went to my crotch.

“So what have you boys found this time!” Then he eyed me from top to toe, motioning me to drop my right arm and to move my left hand. “Where you find her?”

“In a field about one hundred yards from the diner. Thought that you would know what to do with her, Mr. Macdonald!”

“You thought right boy, tell you what” He paused, put on a hat that he took out of his back pocket. “Take her around back to the old horse trough, fill it with water and have her wash herself, then we’ll bring her inside and find out more about her”

I was made to get down. Then marched behind the house to what looked like an old horse stable. A long wooden trough was about five yards from the left hand side of the stable. I was told to go over to it and get into the trough, then one of the pair went into the old stable and came back out with a long hose and started filling the trough with water.

At first I was stunned as the cold water began to collect around my body that was prone inside. Then, “Well you heard him girl, wash yourself as best you can then we’re to take you into Old Man’s Macdonald place!”

Maybe it was the cynical ideas installed in me by my cousins and every guy I met so far, but I thought the pair were going to ‘help’ me wash up. But they just stood with their back to me as I did my best to wash. I called out that I think I was clean and asked what they wanted me to do now. One of the pair went into the old stable and brought out a couple of horse blankets.

“Use one to towel yourself off then I’ll help you get out of the trough so you can use the other blanket to cover yourself!”

Without thinking I tried to get out of the trough myself, only to have the other of the pair to come beside me, groping all around until he found my arm. I looked at him and was shocked to see him with his cap pulled so far down the front of his head, as if trying to block him from seeing me naked. Turning my head I saw the one with the horse blanket holding it out in such a way that I could step behind it and effectively towel myself off so neither of the pair could see me.

I left the wet blanket around me, “I’m ready for the next blanket now, don’t worry I’m still covered by the wet blanket!”

The dry blanket is passed over to me and I wrap it around me before dropping the wet blanket down my body.

“Thank you for the blankets and for not looking at my naked body!”