" I turned my ear away from him and tried to hide in the mattress, but he grabbed my shoulders and then whirled me onto my back. He yanked my shirt of... my head violently, hurting my neck. I realized he was angry that I had turned away from him. He fell on top of me both hands holding him up above my body and started kissing my mound working his way up my stomach to my breasts. When he got to my breasts he started growling and biting at them playfully, but I was terrified nonetheless and cried . " She started to say. She sighed before closing her eyes tightly and blurting out: "I wouldn't fuck anyone but you J.T.! I love you!" She opened her eyes wide in shock again and covered her mouth with her hands again. She couldn't believe what she just said to me. "I'm so sorry, J.T., I didn't want to blurt it out like that, but I've been waiting to tell you for so long how I felt. I was crushed when we broke it off. I wanted to take things slow, but not telling you ended up pushing us apart.. I just imagined his head to be a soccer ball and kicked as hard as I could. That's how he got the head injury, from my work boot."I stared at him. "I'm just glad I'll never be on the receiving end of one of those."He smiled briefly and said, "Don't worry about it."I asked him, "What about the rest of the stuff he had done to him?"Bob took a breath and sighed. "He went down for a bit, but he was very strong and in a rage, so it gave him quite a lot of resistance to pain. He came back up with the. He was in the driveway, shirtless. He pointed where he wanted me to park. Smiling. He waved. I am coming to fuck a hooker with him and he waves. Fucking surreal. Surfer Dude. I'll call him Zack. "She's still getting ready." There was another guy there, off to the left, outside sitting in his truck. He looked like he was leaving. I was following Zack across the yard to the door. Zack didn't say anything to the guy, we kinda of just walked by. So that guy is the heavy. Maybe he was the get away..