There were just a handful of people at the gym, all of them hot.Two blonds were jogging on the treadmill, a brunette was working out on one of those b...g balls, and several ripped guys were working on various weight machines. At this hour, they don’t really enforce the dress code, so most of the guys had taken off their shirts. As I worked out, I noticed several suggestive glances between the guys and girls. I thought nothing of it at the time.Slowly, they all disappeared in the locker rooms. I. “You look so hot I can't resist you,,” he said, looking into my eyes then lowered his head and kissed my tits as they rose out of my tight low cut blouse. His mouth kissed my tits while his hand gripped my ass pulling me against his hard cock.“I want you to be my slut,” he said, looking into my eyes.I was stunned by his words but somehow he knew I was a good girl who wanted to be bad. He knew I wanted raw animalistic sex and he was going to give me that.“You want a man to fuck your brains out. Four hands had reached for her and plucked her out of the deep water. John's hands, strong and white. And other hands, strong and brown. Little Cloud's hands.As Leah reached the bottom of the hill, she headed south, toward the center of town, toward the shore of the river where she had first met John. John had never liked Little Cloud, she remembered. That day so long ago he had shoved the young Sioux warrior-boy away from the dripping wet little girl. Leah had gasped her thanks to the proud. He had no wish to carry atelevision up a set of steep, narrow stairs. People too often didthemselves injuries doing things like that."Fits rather neatly in the corner," said Jennifer, smiling with delight."Aye, it does too," agreed Horace. The television was a diversion. Hisreal reason for being there was to collect the stone urn, and now hejust had to go and pick it up. "If'n yer don't mind I'll go get a breatho' fresh air in the back yard. Lugging that damn thing about as justabout wrecked.