I don't know why, but I started crying. I haven't cried since my mother died. And now I was sitting here on my bed crying.Putting her arm gently aro...nd my shoulder, with her other hand, she pulled a Kleenex from the nightstand and wiped my eyes as she whispered quietly, "It's all right. We were expecting this and you need to get it out of your system. You are not used to the hormones that are now flowing through your body and you feel discouraged from being in this room for so long. You. He thinks I'm with Clara. And Clara knows why I'm here and she'll cover for me.” She adds as she saw the next question form in his mind. “We're good. She understands.”“Looks like you got your bases covered. I'm surprised you haven’t started yet though,” he said as his sick hardened once more in his pants. “Time has been ticking.”“You weren’t serious about the time limit were you?”He shows her the timer on his phone. A total of fourteen minutes have passed. “Of course I was. Why would I be. Catherine and one of the men were lying on a filthy, soiled and greasy mattress against the back wall. Both of them were naked as they came up with their hands shielding their eyes, trying to see.“Turn them dam lights off! Who in the hell are you and what do you mean busting in here like this?” The man yelled. I was hoping it was Horse – but it wasn’t. This one was drunker that shit, and so was Catherine. She screamed and tried to talk but she just babbled her words. The man backhanded her. I reach my arms around you in an attempt to feel your wonderful body in my hands only to have you brush me aside "Not yet... you are mine..."You continue kissing my mouth, face and neck feverishly as you hand begin exploring my body. I feel helpless but like it... I am getting more and more turned on with every touch of your mouth on my neck. I feel your hands move down and quickly unbutton my jeans and I let out a barely audible sigh as the pressure that was building is released.Your hands.