Two minutes passed. Three minutes. On and on. In and out. On and on. In and out. Four minutes. Now faster. Oh dear God, give me strength. In and out. ...n and out. In and out. Belle closed her eyes so that she could not see the hateful gleam in Natasha’s black eyes. A gleam that was slowly becoming triumphant. What was the point of resisting? Why not let go and get it over with? Faster ... faster ... in ... out ... in ... out ... in ... out ... in ... out ... Oh let go ... let go! Yes ... Belle. He turned around and saw tears on Tillie’s face and realized he was, indeed, an idiot. He wanted her, had always wanted her. Now, she asked him to make love to her, and his response was to walk away?“Tillie,” he frowned, “I don’t suppose we could rewind the tape and go back to the moment where you asked me to take you to bed, can we?”She wanted to refuse, to say the moment had passed and they should just let it go. But she tucked away her pride and said, “I’m going upstairs. If you want to join. In fact, the TG made so much more money when the H&T was not operating that the Rangers believed that the TG had something to do with the raids. That certainly would explain Harrington's connection to the scheme. They suspected that the plan was for Smedly to buy the H&T and sell it to the TG, making a nice profit from the deal. If the TG owned the H&T right-of-way, they could charge as much as they wanted to for freight to use the shortcut.Smedly could claim to be innocent of any wrong doing. Yeah, I had a busy day already and I even squeezed in some heated fucks with Nicki and Lilith to boot. This day would be devoted to orgiastic pleasure, a truly raucous and wanton holiday worthy of The Jack, the savior of Earth and Hell.Yes, by now, I was not only known as the King, the Emperor, etc., but also as The Jack, with a definite article, and why the Hell not? I had the libido of a satyr, the magic of Merlin, and the majesty of Charlemagne or someone like that. I also had a book by me,.