Racing to the far end of the building, he found Hershey sitting with her head back in a mournful wail. ‘Where is she girl? Where’s Faith?’ She...ignored him and continued her cry. There were no windows on the first floor at this end. If someone were inside, they’d be trapped. Pounding on the structure, Bill screamed, ‘Faith! Faith! Are you in there!’ and pressed his ear to the wall. Time to act was burning away quickly and there was nothing left to do but try. Racing to the truck, Bill. It was all ready for action, all hers-- but it would be wrong to have it."I'm sorry, Dane," she moaned, "but I can't help you. You'll just have to jack off." No, Mom," he growled, "you jack me off." You gave me this hard-on, so you take care of it!"He rolled off her, onto his back, and grabbed her hand. He set it on his prick, which stood up rigidly, at right angles with his flat belly. Jodie shivered as he shoved her fingers against his thick hot column of cock-meat. He forced her fingers. She recalled reading that fear of the irrevocable was the only true definition of sanity. She also recalled finding that sage. So now, pronouncing herself nerveless, she could draw only one conclusion. And in the drawing felt uncertainty reassert itself. ‘Calm, calm,’ the same inner-voice warned as her eyes closed to conjure up the picture. Her picture. A glade. Backdropped by shimmering sea. Autumnal. Tranquil. Yellow leaves diffusing bright sunlight as a soothing breeze stirred the branches. Other than that he looked great, she thought. A nice tan and his eyes sparkled like she remembered them.“Adam!” she threw herself into his arms and they hugged hard until she heard Kevin’s footsteps behind them. She pulled away and wiped a tear from her eye. “Kevin, this is my step-brother Adam.”Adam moved in and the men shook hands. “I’m so sorry I couldn’t come to the wedding, but I was too bogged down with work,” said Adam as Kevin closed the door behind him.“Don’t worry. We got the flowers.