Instead of his usual shorts and anti-Mega-Town t-shirt, he wore khaki pants and a long-sleeve white shirt. When he took Ruthie to his car she noticed ...hat he had washed it and cleaned out the inside. Then she noticed that his shoes were shined and that both the shirt and pants were ironed. It was clear that he was serious about making a good impression on Ruthie's mother.On their way to Salinas, Mike asked Ruthie to talk more about her time in high school. He was not curious about her church,. Lifted my lips. Kiss me.He leaned down. His lips found mine. Kissed me hard as he finger-fucked my willing ass.I broke the kiss. Held him tight. My lips next to his ear....I want you in me.I want you to fuck me.I want your cock.He looked me in the eye...You're sure?Yes. You're gentle. I trust you. I want you to take my virginity.So sweet. I'm so pleased. You want me to be your first.Yes. Yes. I want you. I want it to be you..We never lost eye-contact.His fingers left my ass. I felt him gripping. Santiago could barely keep his eyes on the road. He was grinning and laughing as he watched Victor pulling on my tits and nipples, and he even reached over and grabbed a handful of boob on occasion, as well. After a while, Victor said, “that’s enough, Santiago….this one is mine. You can have any of the others, but this one stays with me.”And with that, Victor unzipped his pants, fished out his big cock….I could feel him stroking himself against my back, as I sat naked on his lap. Then he pushed. “How?” said Anne.“The rumors disagree," said Jezibaba, stopping to light a pipe, the orange flames reflecting on her iron teeth. “Some say a mortal believer found her coffin and opened it, exposing her to the daylight. But others say…”She didn’t have to finish. Anne knew: Elizabeth had left her own coffin open, because she‘d given up hope. She wouldn’t have been the first. Anne dabbed her eyes with a handkerchief, though she did it out of habit rather than necessity, for of course she couldn’t.