.. i heard the lawn mower stop and someone was running up my stairs .....My breathing became faster ,i began to shake ,heart beating and incredibly sc...red....I wanted to look but after i heard what he did to go to jail i did not even dare...Then i heard a deep powerful voice say "Are you going to look at me or just fucking sit there"I slowly started to remove my hands when he grabbed me and snatched them down...he pushed me out of my chair and i braced myself as i hit the ground...he sat ontop. Ben had to adjust just thinking about sucking them. But she had wanted something from him. Not that she ever really said it but when he was around her he couldn't think of anyone else. That just wasn't fucking normal. All girls were bitches. He treated them like the whores they were. After all, he was Ben-fucking-Tramer! All star fucking quarter back! He was the shit! It would not fucking do to have some slut trapping him in a relationship. But still he couldn't help but wish he was with her. "Thank goodness I didn't go to Hawaii after all–with all the tourist and historical things to see there, I wouldn't have time for anything!" she thought. At least here she could get a good sampling of activities and everything was close by.The next day she got up early and had a quick breakfast before heading out for a day's adventures. Emily normally ate a small breakfast anyway so this wasn't much different, except that she didn't have to fix it and she had a much better view!She had decided. She followed me into the kitchen and I closed the sliding door behind us.“What’s up Jeff?” she asked as she slid the dirty dishes into the sink and turned towards me.“I think I may have made a mistake in asking the kid to join us. I just have to make sure nobody finds out about me and Emma. I trust you ... but if the kid ever found out ... I don’t want to think about what might happen.”“Well, nobody’s said anything so far, right?”“Not yet. So far ... so good.”“Well okay. As far as he’s.