“Jack…” I whispered breathlessly. “You drive me wild, Scarlett. You have to know what you do to me.” He sounded desperate, as if I had been ...urposefully torturing him for ages. He pressed his body to mine and I gasped feeling the weight of him against me. I allowed myself a shaky breath and took in his musky, sweet scent- it was exactly how I imagined and enough to make my knees weak. I tried to clear my head and take control of my situation. I was finally getting results. I pressed my chest. ‘What would be your pleasure, what did you tell her?’ asked Sherri. ‘He said I could stay here as long as I wanted to or needed to, no strings attached. No master or slave thing. He said that he could guarantee that Freddy wouldn’t bother me again.’ Lisa answered Sherri. ‘I also told her that I would do that without getting her involved with the police.’ Robert said as he left the room turning towards his own room. Sherri went to Lisa and hugged her and then went in search of Robert who was in. Otherwise, he could have come again far too soon. "I believe in God with everything in my being. But I'm not Christian enough for you. I read the scripture more than any bible-thumper I know, but they are so much better than me because I don't think Jesus Christ is my personal savior. I think people have the basic right to fuck their lives up, but that just makes me liberal. I want to help the poor and downtrodden as much as possible, I want to ensure private rights so that closed-minded people. Ten minutes later we were walking hand in hand on the beach looking at the starry sky. I asked her again about the pill that I had taken, but she just shook her head and said, ‘Let’s just say, be ready for anything!’ We were silent for a while until suddenly I began to feel strange. My stomach began to cramp and I felt like my insides were on fire! I got really dizzy and sat down with a moan on a log in the sand. ‘Something wrong?,’ Brenda said. I tried to describe my sick feeling to her, but.