Dorothy hoped Jake would find Dorothy a good lay. She planned on leaving nothing out for her seduction with Jake. He was only twenty-two, and Doroth... was seventy-eight. She was hoping she would show Jake a thing or two. It wasn't that Dorothy had never had sex. She just hadn't had it in a very long time. When her husband was alive, they had sex daily.Dorothy followed Jake, and after about twenty minutes, he pulled into the hotel. She parked next to him, and he hurried to her door, opened. I walked down to the gate and he was concentrating so hard on what he was doing I was standing in front of him before he knew anyone else was around."Mister, I hate to be the bearer of bad news, but you're under arrest. Now put your hands up."I startled him so bad he dropped the dynamite on the ground and squealed out in fright."Who are you and what do you mean I'm under arrest? I ain't did nothin."I pulled my gun because I didn't like what he was doing with his right hand as he talked to me in. I walked in his house and yelled his name out. When I heard grunting I foolishly thought he was using the toilet. I walked into the bathroom and didn't see him. "Tom!?!" I yelled out looking for him. I had always been attracted to Tom's deviously curly blonde hair, his entrancing green eyes, and his long slender figure. Often, when he talked to me, I would see a bulge in his pants and think he was attracted to me too. That thought made me happy. I always had a fantasy of him railing me. Not. Steve slammed on the breaks, “What the fuck, Tim!”Tim laughed, which annoyed Steve even more, so Tim answered as calmly as he could, “Josh deserves to know. It wouldn’t be fair to keep this from him.”Steve raised his hand to his forehead, covering his face, “You stole her keys? How’s she going to ... Oh God, Josh is going to kill us.”Taking his foot off the break, the car moved forward and then turned right at the corner.Steve tried to think of what to do, but then he heard Tim begin to talk,.