"Oh yeah the truck is in the shop."I caught Mel alone. I'm headed for the swamp, do you want to go?" I asked."There is nothing for me there. Andrew is...rehab. He wouldn't want to see me, even if he was there." she said sounding more sad than angry."Okay well I'll be back late, if I get back at all tonight," I explained to Wilson as I went out the door.It was a three hour drive the way I drove. The purpose for the trip cast a pale over the otherwise pleasant drive. Wilson kept the Honda. After the for sale sign disappeared it continued to stay empty for a few more weeks. Sam had been working six and seven days a week so he hadn’t had time to even give it much thought let alone worry about a new neighbor. When his hours were finally cut back to five days a week he felt like he was working part time. Sam finally saw his new neighbor. She was fairly tall, longish brown hair done in a ponytail with a rubber band holding it together. She was wearing baggy sweatpants and a baggy. Using her fingers, she carefully spread Susan's coital lips apart; licking up one side then down the other. Shivers of pure ecstasy raced through Susan's body. Her heart pounded rapidly, as she tossed her head back into the sheets.“Oh yes. Yes, please do me,” Susan murmured. Cassie knelt on the bed between Susan's widely spread legs. She reached for one of the soft, thick pillows and placed it under Susan's butt. Collecting a tube of jell from the nightstand, she smeared it over the head of the. .I don't want to die yet... I don't want to ....I want him to whip me.Why just her?I want to shout to him.I can't speak.I....I....That thing. Inside me. Fucking me.Slowly.To death.So fucking wet.So fucking excited.So... I'm so fucking tired.I don't want to sleep...I don't want to die... yet...I want to be fucked by that thing.I want to hurt...I...I...Part 19 – The GuyFuck, a list of notifications staring back at me on the front screen of my mobile phone …“Heart rate falling …”“Heart rate.