At this point he puts a coat over my shoulders and has me stick out my hands, I always do what he asks, with them out he puts on soft leather wrist cu...fs and buckles them very tight. I am now back in the car and we are driving, I do not know where, but I am getting wetter by the minute. It could be out into the woods or to a raunchy motel or to someones basement I never really know.When we get there, he gets me out of the car and usually takes my coat off and leads me by one of my nipples to. " I "I dont know, I just wanna know if you forgive me, babe?" You "Yeah, nigga, but why yo shit on rock though?" I "Nigga, I'm sorry O.K." You "Yeah, well let me see it, pull ya drawls down." I pull my drawls down. You "You nasty ass nigga this shit is on rock" I "Cuz of you baby thats why." You "O.K. Well open ya legs up, hhhhah! Shlurp-Glurp-Slurp-Swollurp-Shhlurpy Glihshurp yeah give momma this pipe, shlurp sopple plop glurp, I'ma suck the dog shit out of this dick oooooh, Sluhhhlershy. . and they were kissing, sheremembered it vividly, remembered the moment of abandon, of passion, of grabbing ontoanything, anyone still alive after the shock of the crash. But the kiss had only lasted for a moment. She had come to her senses quickly,and backed away, making her body, her touch-starved, attention-craving body leave theanchor it had found. She had Jake, even if he was a million miles away. And she hadpassengers to attend to, as did Lars. But she couldn't help but remember the. LoL} Sally was soaked in sweat when she answered the doorbell. She squealed and gave me a big sloppy hug, messing up my clothes. I didn’t mind, stepping through the door into my home felt good. Yes, my home, back in Oregon. It was hotter than the holy hubs of hell out, rare for Oregon. I just plopped down on the couch, nearly a month of staring at the inside of hotel rooms and airplanes gets to a person. Exhausted. I had signed up on impulse with a volunteer medical team. Screwed up on.