”“I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have suggested we get back together at a time like this ... for any reasons.”“It’s okay. You’re just being yo.... When you feel lonely and abandoned you tend to say these melodramatically mournful things and latch onto anyone you can.”“You’re not just ‘anyone’. You’re My Dawn.”“And you’re My Ben.”I turned into the Raley’s parking lot, found a spot, and pulled in the van. Taking a deep breath and exhaling slowly, I turned off the engine and looked over at my best friend.. We will put future acts up in hotels, but I would still like to have the acts over to the house for a BBQ, does that bother you?”“Nope. I think we need to make a visit to the house and a BBQ a part of the normal routine when bands visit. But! I think it goes without saying that if you EVER feel threatened by anyone, band guys or not, you tell me. The incident with Lynn should tell you that I will stop at nothing to protect you.”The rest of the day was spent pampering Lynn and Erin. They really. She couldn't concentrate on anything.Friday, she went out and picked up a guy at a bar. They fucked. He fell asleep. She was bored. Her fingers were jilling her pussy as she thought about being taken by more cocks than she could count, used roughly, taken beyond her limits.She knew she needed to be raped. She knew the fantasies wouldn't go away until she lost control, until she was taken by strange, dirty, selfish men.Saturday morning, Charlotte drove to the next town. She bought a pair of. ?YOU! Youson-of-a-bitch!? the man roared. He charged from the doorway only to be met bya swift punch to the face from one of Davison?s goons.?I?ve dreamed of doing that for so long, Jackie my boy,? Davisonchuckled, flicking an ash from his cigarette onto the ex-quarterback?s body,now doubled-up in only an undershirt and shorts, in the doorway. ?However, I amquite diligent about keeping my hands relatively unsoiled.? He brought hisholder to his mouth and inhaled deeply.?Boys, thrash him for a.