"We also have these," he declared, showing me a State of Oklahoma driver's license. It featured another very similar photo of me, the name Roger Benso..., and the same Tulsa address. Then, he flashed a Social Security card belonging to the same Roger Benson. He placed both these items in the drawer as well, locking it shut. He dropped the key into his shirt pocket."Now, Mr. Benson," he said pointedly, "let me lay down a few ground rules. You'll be staying here for the foreseeable future. We have. I couldn’t resist watching those sexy pair of meaty legs. She saw that and asked me what am I looking at. I told her that she was beautiful and I was just admiring. She said, ”You were doing that at the mall, what are you seeing now?” and she winked. I got bold and said, “You have an awesome pair of legs”. She asked, “Just awesome?” I said, “They are sexy”. By this time Shikha was high and she came and sat next to me and held my hand. “You know Amit, I was waiting for someone to say that to me. I pull hard at the handcuffs wishing for freedom as you pull back leaving me teetering on the edge. You move so that you are facing me. Bending down and kissing my chest I fight and pull hard at the cuffs till a loud cracking sound across the room. Before your surprise wears off I envelop my arms around you and lock you in me hold. You are shocked as I roll us over and kiss you with all the passion I can muster. The shear look you have is nothing but awe as I hold you tight and move your body. "Abigail shrugged and picked up her shoes, slamming the door to the shared bedroom as she went. She didn't want to be around Moira, and her Quentin any longer and she had certainly not intended to be caught by her sister during the act. She had hoped to cause confusion with Quentin – so that he came to demand sex from Moira, not cause conflict between Moira and herself.Abigail had always found it hard to deal with her sister; Moira disliked her – as did her elder brother Graeme – and whenever.