He towered over her for a moment, then let himself thump onto a free chair, utterly uninvited. She met his snide gaze, shoving her own cup to and fro ...n demonstrative calm. After assuring himself of his mates’ attention, he scoffed loudly. ‘How’s the Red Mountain doing? Your people still coughing up ash?’ ‘How’s your fight for independence doing? Your people still taking it up the arse from the Empire?’ So thoroughly her instant and sharp repeat dumbfounded him that the storm of his anger rose. The collar around my neck held my head back and made it hard to breath. My knees and shins, strapped down firmly to padded indentations, tingled from lack of circulation. How could this happen? How did it happen? Alex and I were returning from lunch and the car stalled out on the deserted stretch of Old State Road 7. I was so happy to see the tow truck pull up behind only seconds later, what luck! That's when they took us.After that I don't recall much other than sleeping and dreaming. ’ While we waited for the boys, I told Grandpa about Miller still renting out the cabins. I could see it was really starting to piss him off. Grandpa’s face darkened with rage and his voice came out deadly cold. ‘That dirty, rotten, greedy son of a bitch! Next time I see him, I’m going to kick his ass!’ I was glad I had managed to get Grandpa out of town last night before he found out. His anger today was bad enough — I shuddered to imagine what might have happened if he’d been with me when I. I breathed deeply and told myself to relax, I felt warm and slippery and the muscle was hot yet aching for more and when the pressure was back I found myself pushing onto it, wanting it, my body longing to draw it in. Inch by inch, fraction by fraction, I got fuller and wider, until I was stretched so far I wondered if I would have any kind of arsehole by the time this was over - not that I cared, I was on the brink of the sweetest hardest orgasm I had ever had and I wanted this and nothing.