.. his crew ... job planned tonight ... warehouse ... Benny got picked up ... no lookout. Dragged me along ... wanted me to be lookout.”Julie turned...the light on. Troy’s family’s garage had been converted to a rec room. She grabbed sodas from the minifridge and brought everyone one as Troy led Helen over to the poker/backgammon table. Helen sat down and took a drink, then began to speak in full sentences as the shouting outside became louder; the Greek curses drowning out the English voices.“I. Again she turned towards it and again he moved, brushing his fingers over her lips, down her chin to her throat. He knew how she loved to feel his hands on her throat. He placed a hand around the front of her neck with just the slightest pressure as she stretched her head back, enjoying the sensation. ‘Does that feel good, my little slut?’ Her body tensed involuntarily and she moaned at his words. She loved being his slut, knowing she would do anything for him, and knowing that he knew it as. Duke had yanked the back seat out of the sedan he was working on and used it as a makeshift bed for Shelly. There was some matted blood in her hair above her left ear, but otherwise no sign of bleeding.I was on my knees beside her, holding her hand, willing her to be all right. I could barely suppress the nausea roiling inside me. Jurgen had called my mother and she appeared just as the ambulance arrived. The two attendants checked Shelly over, gingerly lifting her onto a gurney, and placing. Daring not to breathe, I began to sway with the train a little more. I tried to make it look as if it was just the movements of the car, but moved with it to push myself against her. My hips bounced lightly against her rear, deeper against her. I felt pressure with every thrust. She was pushing back at me. Among these crowds of people, we were silently making fucking motions toward each other.I leaned my head back as I pushed harder against her. Pleasure flowed through me as I felt her warm.