By instinct I backed up, and then I was against the wall, and his lips were against mine. My heart was already pounding, but now I felt like it had st...pped because of how quickly it was racing now. I wasn’t even going to question what was going on, because this is exactly what I had wanted in the first place. I wanted this to be his idea, not mine. He had a hand on my shoulder, pinning me to the wall. His other hand was pressed against the wall next to my head. I hesitated before putting my. "Hold on!" Trisha glared at Mark. "I'm not quite sure what you expected to accomplish by coming. Carl drove me here in my car. He's going to take me home." No, he's not," Mark countered decisively. "John followed me to your house, where I dropped off my truck and then we both came here. If Carl intends to get his car, he needs to go with John because John is headed back to work. I want your keys. I'm going to take you home and make sure you stay off that foot!" I need to go back to work; I'm. " This was the first time the language got a little more harsh and sexual. "I have to say that it is starting to make me think of it differently now." Tori was now openly running her hand on her crotch, not being afraid to show her arousal. This, in turn, increased Tracy's already increased libido and she also touched herself. "Ok, this is getting a little weird for me. I think it's time for me to head home. You too, um, weirdos, just do what you're going to do. I'm gonna just walk my way home. He dropped down to the ground in front of me in a kneeling position of his own. And then things got uncomfortable.“You make a cute Indian, Emma,” he said, much more quietly. He smiled at me and moved my hair out of my face. I was caught off guard by his comment. No one had called me cute before; besides my mom, of course.Andy put his hands on my stomach and ran them up to my boobs. I struggled a bit again as he groped them, trying to pull away.“Hey! What are you doing?” I shouted. He ignored my.