”There’s another awkward pause. Brooke slowly has a nervous smile. “Like, is it me?”Summer’s prepared speech bursts out. “Brooke, I’ve l...terally played with myself and fantasized about you every night since the day we met, and now I’ve driven 2000 miles to stand in front of you nude and find out if maybe you have any feelings for me or if I should give up and move on with my life.”Brooke walks briskly across the room, grabs Summer in her embrace, and they kiss. That leads to more passionate. “I need something more to drink.”I decided not to yank her chain by calling her ‘sweetie’ again. She was being polite – for now.“Okay, Miss Gregson, I’ll get you some bottles of water. You could have had them six hours ago, you know. All you had to do was ask.”She somehow managed to hold back the retort, but her eyes flashed dangerously. Yeah, she had a fair point; if I hadn’t kidnapped her in the first place, six hours ago she’d have been back home, her run completed, in her own bedroom,. He took my hand and positioned me in front of him facing him.He said, “Fan it for me, and tell me how much ya like my cock Stevie.”As he held my one hand I moved the other to start fanning my now waning hard-on, as I looked up toward the ceiling. I swallowed and noticed my mouth was dry, as I fanned my fingers faster, and said, “I like your cock Jake.”“Look at me” he said, ”Dats my girl. I love your big fat girly clit Stevie, and how you like to fan it just to make me happy. I know ya like it. ” I have to give Brad credit. He got his clothes on, he looked me in the eye and he said, “I’m sorry Frank.” I actually think he meant it. “Apology accepted Brad; now get that piece of shit whore out of here. She’s all yours and I don’t want her back!” Tammy’s face was coated with tears and she was red with shame. Brad helped her get her clothes on and five minutes later, I heard them drive away. I never saw her again and I only ran into Brad a few times downtown. We didn’t’ say.