After the fuel stop, I assumed the driver's seat. As usual with our visits to the city, we liked to get to a nudist beach if possible. I had Kt doi...g a check on the computer for some information as we drove along and she was disappointed to see we had missed the opportunity to go to Swanbourne nudist beach. Kt had been intending on taking me there as a little surprise. It would have been a traffic nightmare anyway so we continued on with the alternative beach, Warnbro, in our sights. When. Kicking and twisting as hard as she could she almost got away from him and Jake grabbed her flailing legs as Jeremy tightened his arms under her breasts. “What a hell cat!” Jeremy said as she continued to struggle. Taking me down to the ground, they pinned her there. “Calm down pussy cat. We aren’t going to hurt you much.” Hearing that she started fighting even harder and he moved one of his large hands up and covered my mouth and nose with it tightly. Unable to breathe, Elizabeth fought as her. How would I know why you would call, lie, and screw the shit out of the only guy I ever loved?’ ‘The only what now?’ Freddie said, interjecting with his finger up like he had a question. Sam answered his question by gripping the finger tight and pulling it so far back it could have broken if she wanted. ‘Bathroom’s in there on the right. Go get cleaned up, Benson, get your shit, and… and I don’t care what you do after that. Go the fuck back home. I can’t deal with you, right now.’ Freddie felt. Then she turns to me.Her eyes are striking, demanding my attention. She reaches her hand out limply, almost as though offering me to kiss it, but I take it carefully and shake it. She smiles.“You must be Sarah,” she says. Her accent is a thick Spanish one, making the words sound heavy and breathy. The handshake is over, but she holds onto my limp hand like some British nobility at tea. “Maria tells much about you.”“She does?” I say. I don’t pull my hand away from her. I don’t know why, but it.