"Yep..." I said, all cheery like. "And now they want to see more." Sarah looked at me in stunned disbeleif. "John spoke up. "We want you to do a strip...dance for us is more like it." Almost before John had finished, Sarah was lashing out her retort. "No, I won't! Give me those photos or I'll tell Mom and Dad!" Her voice was full of defiance. "I dont think so," I replied quietly." I think you'll do as you're told, or everyone we know will see the photos of you all lathered up. Anyway, the lads. ‘I want to fuck her.’ Rob stood too. From Constance’s prone position, they towered over her. Their fists were clenched, their eyes flashing in anger. Would they fight? Would they kill each other? It was horrible to wish for such a thing, the death of her brother, but in that instant Constance would have wished for it, and happily. ‘You will when she’s your wife,’ Rob said. ‘Not before. What kind of man would fuck his bride before their wedding night? Until then, allow me my privilege. If your. I asked her about her life and i was dumbstruck with her reply.She replied”It’s awesome when I’m with you”. I was literally shocked than I just smiled and replied thanks ,that means a lot.Than we had dinner it was very delicious.After we sat there in her living room and watched TV.She sat next to me and she said”you know what Rohan,you are a very nice guy any girl would love to be with you.”. I just taunted her by saying “What about you?”.She smiled and said”Even I do like you,you have. .. George, my shithead brother-in-law, says I have to kiss your ass to get some help. Is he correct?" I shook my head. "Just say please," I said, moving past her to gather some tools. My quietly spoken reply must have surprised her, maybe even disappointed her, because what I heard next almost made me blush. "That's a shame," she muttered, "it looks quite tasty." Pretending not to hear her, I had to bite my lip to avoid laughing. I'd met Mrs Carnegie, Cristine's sister, and knew she would never.