“Who are you and what the hell are you doing in here?” bellowed the landlord.Sharifa’s bodyguard said nothing. He swiftly moved forward. Grabbin... the landlord, he lifted him up and pushed him against the wall. “The girl that lives here is not to be harmed in any way. Do you understand?”“Who the hell are you to... ?” The landlord was prevented from finishing his sentence when he felt the power of the bodyguard’s fist as it struck his stomach forcing him to exhale air rapidly, followed by. The two pricks seemed unaffected by the cold shower, and stood proud and tall, twitching in the torchlight. I want the bigger one, Missy said. Angela countered with, But you already had him lick you, we should switch now. Contest! shouted Danielle gleefully. First one done gets to choose. Keep the one you started with for now. Contest? What did that mean? For a minute I had the absurd thought that they were going to organize some sort of Thunderdome, but I soon realized what was happening: it. One hand stroked gently across the back of Kacie's spine, while the other brushed through her long red hair. Kacie wrapped her own arms around Shay. The warmth of Shay's body was a comfort in this time of need, a tender embrace of love that she sought so desperately from one so caring. "I'm so sorry Sweetie. But you know what, if he thinks like that then he doesn't deserve someone as precious and beautiful as you!" Shay told her, as she planted a soft kiss upon her forehead.Over the next hour. "I don't want to talk about it, I am staying out overnight; you can't stop me," retorted Liam."No, I can't stop you, but if you are messing about with a married woman, no good can come of it," said Susan, who was now convinced that whoever her son was seeing was married. Liam briefly thought it might be best to tell his mum everything, including Ruth's age, but quickly scrapped that idea.It was just about left at that apart from one more dig from Susan. "Don't come crying to me when her husband.