Tony whispered loudly. Fuck bitch take the damn skirt off. Lets see all of you. Greg moaned. Yeah this is something Ive wanted since the first time my...brother in-law Paul introduced you to me. I knew back then you were too much woman for him. George said. So did, I. Jeff yelled. Take the damn skirt off. I looked over at Vincent for his approval. I knew by looking at him his face looked harsh. It was time for me reveal to my husbands brothers and my husbands brother in-laws Vincents opinion of. “Well now you can get a closer look,” I said as I removed my shirt and tossed it to my bed. “Do you want my pants off?”“Yes, please,” Jake said in a begging whine.“Well then come take them off for me.”Jake stepped closer and reached out and undid the snap on my jeans and with a shaking hand unzipped them. He gently pulled them down until he was knelling in front of me, his face at my groin. I lifted my right foot and he slipped the pant leg off. I lifted my left foot and he slipped my jeans off. She decided to stop at a pay phone and searched for a place to call David and clarify how to get to where he was. She saw a restaurant up ahead, the first sign of life she had come across in the past twenty minutes and hoped that they would have a phone that she could use. Already late as she pulled into the gravel parking lot, Susan, in a hurry did not notice the line of Motorcycles parked just to the side of the building. She rushed through the door; spotted the pay phone near the restrooms. Stupidity. You name it, and the insult applies to me. And now? I just wanted the chance to say I'm sorry. And I am, Sierra. I know I will sound like the biggest idiot you can imagine, but I wasn't actually trying to break things off with you. I was so absorbed in my own stupid feelings that I didn't realise what that would look like to you, what not trusting you would do to you. And now, all I can do is be here and hope that I can somehow, eventually, undo what I did."I turned away, speaking.