I had learned to deal with such intrusions early on, as I began to relax I could feel him forcing his invasion to the max. He stopped pushing for a f...w moments, then withdrew. Again he got into position and began the process of entry. Stopped and pulled out again. I tried to open myself up, to ease the pain. He chuckled in my ear. Well boy, if you ain't a bitch yet, you will be soon. He entered again, slow, steady push, I tried to open, tried to relax, the effect for him was gradual. Just kidnapping her was turning into a whole production, one of which he was very weary to be involved in. If he didn’t need the money so badly, he probably would’ve left then. ‘I’m ready, William,’ she said quietly behind his hand. He pulled is away and grabbed the cell phone, keeping the knife firmly against her side with his other hand. He dialed the number and held the cell phone up to her ear. Cass was anxiously waiting to hear her father pick up the phone, and was ready to do what it took. .. unless you’re 75 and nearly blind.But ... there are a few words that can make the obvious indication shrink, like... “If that thing touches me ... I have a sharp knife ... and I’m not afraid to use it.” Or... “I thought they were bigger.” Or... “Isn’t that supposed to get hard? It is?” and then giggles ... or belly laughs.All she said was, “I need my sleep and my bed doesn’t smell right.” She rolled over ... taking the covers ... and my pillow.I thought about it for a millisecond, climbed. I slowly unfasten your blouse and you slip it off and set it aside.You roll onto your stomach as my hands again touch your shoulders. Working my fingers into your muscles I move across your back, kneading, and pressing. My fingers are in synronous motion as they ply your back.And when they have traveled across all of your shoulders and back, they return to the base of your neck.I place one palm down on your back and I slam my other fist hard against it, causing muted impacts into your muscles.