FUCK! FUCK! FUCK! Over and over again the red letters of this vile word flashed before her tightly closed eyelids until the frightened young law stude...t thought that she was losing her mind. I have to pull myself together... I have to stop him now, she mentally cried, forcing her eyes open in order to dispel the unwanted hallucination. But when she saw his naked male flesh towering above her and noted the animalistic lust upon Dizzy's flushed face, she felt more helpless and incapable of action. Has she been a confidante?”“Yes. My mom knows pretty much everything. My dad says my mom and I are like two peas in a pod and that when I talk, he hears her.”“So you take after your mom?”“In most ways. I’m introverted like my dad, and have the same issues he does with, as he put it, having no balls.”“Meaning?”“I mostly preferred to run from confrontation and clam up when faced with divisive people. That’s my dad through and through. Mom runs the house.”“And your dad admits this?”“He did a. “Kyle wants to use your car, Sam,” Mel said, her tone almost commanding.“No fucking way. He can ride you, not my car, and there will be no discussion, clear?” he growled.Mel looked at him and knew this is not one she should push. Sam was a softie up to a point, she knew he could go nuclear. Kyle will just need to understand. He has her, not all Sam’s stuff. His comment about Kyle riding her stung a little, but she was less than an hour away from that glorious cock, so she did not really. Keep in mind that I had only seen a grainy digital image of her at this point, but I knew what car she was in, so, I drive off the motorway and past her on the other lane of the dual carriage way, making sure she is where she says and looks ok, before looping back at the next roundabout and pulling in behind her in the lay by.As I get out and stride forward to her drivers window, I immediately notice that she already had a few workmen ogling her from close by, at the tea van than used to stand.