‘A little louder than that, but that’s the idea. Don’t worry, Miss Parker, I’m not going to do that to you today. You’ve already had plenty ...f things inside you for one day.’ He picked up a permanent marker and began fiddling with it. ‘I have to admit, though, that I stood there and watched you debase yourself for that trucker today for some time before I intervened. I didn’t think you were the kind of woman who would actually want him to fuck you. But you enjoyed it, didn’t you?’ I couldn’t. I had seen this in cows, when they gave birth, but never in a woman.“I called 911, they are sending an ambulance. Are you a doctor or something?” The cook asked, still not liking me in there.“No, but I’m a farm boy and we are no stranger to calming down a momma who is about to give birth. Only ... this one can talk back!” I joked, getting a half giggle, half snort from the waitress and a roll of the eyes from the cook.Melissa was doing this odd panting thing, breathing in big and then blowing. It was a forwarded email from my former colleague whom I had a crush on during the early days of my first company. But at that times there was only a formal discussion with this lady and let’s call her Nancy. Nancy was trying to find me and don’t know why. Somehow after repeated emails from her from all possible ways like LinkedIn, Facebook etc, I decided to give her my number. And within 24hrs, I received a call from US number and here she was speaking to me and inviting me to come to US. I. But no... I'm curious to see what he wants. The road is deserted. No lights or other cars in sight and the burm is wide enough to get me safely off the road to read the message.The phone reads, “it's raining hard outside, I want to go out and stand in it and feel you all over me”I stare down at the message; blinking hard not to let a tear roll down my cheek.It chimes again and says, “i love you”I don't answer back. This is my boyfriend, Blake. He is a very intense and unusual person. His looks.