He did say you were a pretty good lay even though you don't look much like a little girl once your clothes come off."Marsha's mouth opened in astonish...ent at both the comment and Trent's hand which was suddenly on her bare leg and moving upward."Trent Kahn! Stop that this moment!" Come on Marsha, just a little feel. You know you like it." I most certainly do NOT like it. Now take you hand away!" Okay, okay. You wanna play hard to get. I get it." I don't want to play anything with you at all,. The guys were loving it and said “ Strip Liv, show us what you have.” She saw herself reach down and unsnapped the buttons to her jeans and hooked her fingers in the waistband. She swayed and moved to the music as she twisted her hips in a “fucking” motion. The men were beside themselves with their conquest of this d**gged woman. She pushed and the jeans fell to the floor leaving her clad in a skimpy pair of Black lace bikini panties. If they had looked close enough they would have also seen. The fates were playing a very sick game with us, and it was all I could do not to run in there and throw myself at Sarah's mercy in the hopes the she would free Em, if she had me.I had dealt with too many damaged souls. I knew too much to let myself react with first instincts. I was the conciliator, the one who walked in to those rows up at the Hall and poured the oil, smoothed the waters, the one who had been on both sides of the prison wall, who knew how it felt to be wronged, raped and. His appearance could be best described as that of a young, wears little bowties, glasses, and is generally nerdy. He is in his mid-thirties and quiet but very intelligent…sort of a milquetoast. Over the past year he and I have become friends. However, I had no idea how highly Kiran regarded me until very recently.One day at work, Kiran was getting ready to go to lunch. In walked one of the most beautiful women I have ever seen. She looked to be in her late-twenties with long dark hair, an.