It had to be rough on him, too. In all his confessions, he never once said he hated or even disliked Chloe.Was I sorry? Sorry seemed like such a silly...word when applied to our situation, to what I’d done to my only sister. ‘Regret’ fell short, too. I acted so selfishly, aware of the damning consequences but too desperate to obtain my own pleasure.I’d become freakishly needy for Patrick’s touch. He had married my sister, shared her bed for years, had sex with her, cared for her, spent holidays. “Very good, now the other one.”Alex switched to her other boot and began licking with equal enthusiasm. He let out a light moan as she placed the heel of her first boot on his back, keeping him pressed down as he slobbered away on her shiny thigh high.“What a fucking slut you are, Alex. I really hit the jackpot, didn’t I? You’re going to do any goddamn thing I say. All for the privilege of kissing and licking my fucking boots! Isn’t that right, slave?”“YES LEATHER MISTRESS. "I told you I wasn't interested ... now please leave me alone!" Kris was crying at the man, tears welling in her eyes as he glared angrily at her."Is there a problem, Kris?" Jonnie asked as he approached and then stepped between her and the man, glancing back and forth between them.He looked at her when she spoke quietly. "I just want him to leave me alone ... that's all!" Her mouth was trembling and she looked scared to death.Jonnie frowned as he looked back at the man again. "You heard her,. As he came over and sat beside me, the bus pulled out of the station. He said his name was Bill, I told him mine. He said you look a bit young to be on my own. I told him I was in highschool and I was just fine traveling on my own. Calm down, I was just asking, he said. As the bus pulled up on the freeway the driver turned off the interior lights. Except for the freeway lights and signs going by, it was dark inside. Bill asked if I had a girlfriend, I said no. Raising his eyebrows, he asked a.