‘Just…just go away. I’m not afraid of anything.’ She referred back to their first conversation at the club when he’d told her she was beauti...ul and she’d denied it and he’d asked her what she was afraid of. What the hell did that have to do with tonight, he wondered. But then it hit him. ‘Like hell, you’re not.’ With a firm grasp on her wrist, he hauled her behind him as he opened doors along the hallway until he found the bathroom. It was modern-looking, full of chrome and white tile, but he. Wanda’s sister Wendy was celebrating her 50th birthday, and I guess it was a pretty wild time. I remember hearing about Wanda, Wendy, and their other sister Winnie, along with a few others, doing jello body shots on the bar. Not something you usually see from a bunch of horny girls in their fifties. Apparently some of the younger guys were impressed with the local cougars.They left the party and headed back to Wanda’s place for their sexual encounter. While things might have been wild and crazy. She made me touch my vagina and rub my clitoris whilst she called me a dirty whore. Eventually she rose from the bed and opened the bedroom door, turning she told me that Lucy would collect me in 15 minutes and not to bother dressing.I sat on the bed and wept through embarrassment and shame, I loudly cursed Adam for getting me into this predicament, hoping that he could hear me through the walls. I was still sitting on the bed when there was a knock on the door and the young maid who I. You will come over, won’t you, Alice?” he asked persuasively.She hesitated for another moment. Then she sighed. “Yes, I will come over. What time?”“Are you available now? Or is there another time that would be more convenient?”“I can come now,” she answered quietly.“I’ll call Randall and send the car for you,” Mac said.“No, I don’t need a car. I can get there on my own.”“Okay. Well, then I will see you when you get here.”Mac got up from his desk and wandered into Grace’s office.“I spoke with.