He knew that she was wanting him as much as he was wanting her. Both had been impressed by the other almost on sight. They both knew what was bound to...happen, sooner or later. Now was the moment they had been waiting for. He had also taken out a blanket that was rolled so they could use it for a pillow, or for other things. It was on the edge of the tailgate, awaiting their pleasure. He barely touched the inside of her thigh for it to open, revealing her charms to him, for his pleasure and. ’ Neither did Constance miss Daisy’s look, which was at once relieved, sympathetic, and smugly satisfied. It was as if she could read the other girl’s very thoughts. The notion of Constance waking to find Greta’s hands all over her somehow appealed to Daisy. Yet how could she refuse? One word from Greta would make everything known to Lord Cuthburt. She could not let him find out she was a stowaway, and she most certainly could not let him find out that she had been the one in Daisy’s bed when. If you had protested, or told me to get out, I would have run like a jackrabbit. But you didn't. You seemed to like it, so I kept up the act. Then, again, I might have raped you. I didn't want anything to get in the way. I wanted you." You've said that. And I'm glad you didn't stop with the rapist bit. It was the sexiest thing that ever happened to me." She kissed him again. "Thank you. You now have my permission to rape me whenever the urge hits you. I'll be a very receptive victim." What. I asked Ana if she would like to have that man inside her.She smiled and replied that he was just a good looking man and she knew what I was guessing; but he could not be gay…I smiled and challenged her to prove I was wrong. She did not even answer me; my sexy babe just closed her eyes and rested her head on my shoulder.When we were about half an hour from landing, Ana woke up, telling me she was going to the toilette. I turned my head, watching and enjoying the soft swaying of her round hips.