" I don't care. Keep doing it, okay?" I can even smell it. You smell really good, honey. Feel really good too." Don't stop, okay?" Sure, honey. We're ...t the park, so I gotta turn in and stop. That's it. Do it yourself while I find a place to park. Will you let me do one thing before you get your clothes on, sweets? Will you let me taste you down there? I bet you taste delicious, baby, just delicious!" Okay."And:The Legend of Sara McGeeLubed and hotready to trotSara McGee played the field.As a. It was nice to be surrounded by roommates who refused to judge one another.About an hour after dinner, the phone rang. Monique was the closest, so she answered it. "It's for you, Lissa," she said.Lissa got up and headed over to the phone, putting it to her ear. "Hello?" she said."Hi, Lissa. This is your Dad," the voice on the other end said."Hi, Dad," she grinned."Lissa..." he said. "Allison ... She told me ... told me ... about Alya."Lissa's face suddenly went white."What is it?" asked Alya. You revive me with a sip of blood red wine from a bottle that you had opened for just that purpose. You know me so well. You know the effect your lusty kisses have on me. You know that with a single kiss I become yours to do with as you please. With the ease possible only in dreams, you gently remove my negligee while I sit cuddled in your lap. You bade me to stand, then guide me to the soft fluffy rug situated in front of a low, simmering fireplace. You quickly remove your own cloths with. Her captor had reappeared, carrying rope and steel poles. Suddenly terrified again, she froze in fear. Was he going to beat her with the poles? Rape her again? Was he going to kill her this time? But no, he ignored her. The poles seemed to lock in place on the corners of the table, standing vertically, and she allowed herself to relax, resolving not to cry again. She watched in silence as they were fixed to the corners of the table, then flinched as he grabbed her left ankle. She began kicking.