“MMMM, Nice. Just as soft as I dreamed you’d be.”His hands moved down my flanks to grab at my naked ass cheeks. His fingers moved up and down m... ass slit, my cheeks clenching in terror, afraid of where his fingers might go.“Nice ass too!”“Oh yes Bitch. We’ve been planning this for a very long time now!”His hand completely encircled me, just under my breasts, one hand gripping my right breast tightly. “PPPLLLSSS! DDDNNNTT!” The pain returned as he gripped it with his powerful hands.He stood. " If we can't write about it, are you sure you should be talking to me about it?"Bonnie closed the door to the office, than took a seat across from Dave. "Uncle Dave, I trust you more than I trust just about anyone else, including mom. I've always been able to talk with you. This is a situation where I need advice from both my uncle and my boss. I need to ask you to keep everything I tell you secret until I tell you it is OK to go ahead and print it." OK, I guess I understand. You want me to be. You can always break them.The McCarthys lived just two houses down. Dorrie was in Claire’s class and Dennis, a year older. When Dorrie would come over to visit Claire, I might even get to tag along with them if they went where a baby brother wouldn’t diminish their image. Maybe not to Burger King, but maybe to help pick apples.Sometimes when the four of us played Risk, Dorrie and I would vie for North America, South America and Africa, while my sister and Dennis went for Europe, Asia and. “Why did you come back for me?”“This will go a lot faster if you stop asking questions.” Karina glances at Ronan, noticing his eyes are green like hers. His black hair is short, matching his dark beard. He’s a lot larger than she thought, easily a foot taller than her. He’s so intimidating, she’s certain her attraction to him earlier was residual emotions from the Siren.“Who was the guy you saved me from when I got here?” Ronan glares at her.“An Icelander.”“What do they do?”“If they touch your.