I opened my eyes enough to see the man standing over me. He looked toward the other sounds too. I rolled away from him and quickly recovered my footin.... I had plenty of room to maneuver, and considering he held a baseball bat, I knew I would need it.The man turned to look at me again. I recognized him, Riley Caldwell. The two of us graduated together last spring. He also took on the job of being my bully since the day I was accused to assaulting Lisa Hartwell. The two of them never dated and. Fucking her was like working out in one of the large gyms. It took a while to work up a sweat, and she wouldn't let me eat her either. She thought that was perverted, also."Finally the last few years, she didn't want me to touch her. You know how I loved to pat her ass, and there had been a lot more of it to pat in the last few years, too, but she always objected. She didn't want me to massage her tits, either. She has always had great tits, and I loved to cup them and tweak her nipples. Well,. The brilliant authors' original work can be read here http://www.writing.com/main/interact/cid/1736826Lucy let out a restless sigh as she wiped down table 3 for the fourth time.Drops of rain patters against the large windows on the front of the diner.It is 10 AM, not a customer in sight.Well, except for her friend Cassy sitting in the back table, but she is content to sip away at her coffee silently. At least Lucy is not as bored as Kate, Lucy's friend, and coworker. Kate looks like she could. The anger was gone, all of it, in that one moment when he took her hand. She couldn't stay angry with him. She just couldn't. His indiscretion with Sarah meant nothing to her then, just as it seemed to mean nothing to Tricia. Maybe Tricia was right, that it was something to be proud of, but she couldn't see that. She couldn't see how it could be all right, but couldn't feel it being wrong either. Her wave of anger had passed as she thought about his touch, and she loosened her grip on the.