“What?” he breathes, as my tongue hovers in indecision. “One photo, Lana. No?”He pulls back to hear my answer. I’m too breathless to reply. ...e frowns. His hand catches my upper arm and pulls me up off the floor before spinning me around to face the wall. Instinctively, I catch myself on my hands. He pulls up the skirt of my dress and his hand moves between my legs.“No?” he asks again. “Why not, princess? You don’t trust me?”His fingers press hard against my damp underwear.“No – it’s just – I. Or at least shoving his issues out of the way until he had the time to deal with them.It was time to get some more sleep. Saturday proper was going to be a busy day.Harry woke up again, scarcely three hours later. No further nightmares had plagued his sleep but he was restless. He got out of bed, softly padded through the living room where Kelly and Eddy slept and went into the kitchen. His answering machine's message light was flashing furiously and he had a good idea who it was. He had calls. He told me how good of a fuck I was and said he was going back to bed. He turned to go back in and I was still coughing a little from the cum and trying to see since it was covering my eyes.I made my way back inside once I got my bearings. Erick had missed the whole thing. I lay back down next to the salesman and wiped the cum off me as best I could with some tissues. I was so exhausted from the pounding I felt to sleep. That morning I woke up with the salesman still naked next to me. The light. Autumn, can I talk to you a minute?”Autumn sat down across from her sister at the table. “Ok. What do you want to talk about?”“I’m a bit confused about our relationship. I mean, there are times when you show real concern for me then there are times when you seem to hate me. Is it something I’ve done or didn’t do?“I thought, dear sister, that I made it clear that I loved you dearly. I explained my ‘meanness’, as you call it, was only to help you to think before making some decisions that would.