We stepped into a darker corner of the room, behind a large bushy potted plant. “What’re you doing?” she hissed, looking down at her breasts and...straightening her dress.“I’m sorry,” I smiled, sounding not very apologetic. “I just tried to clean up the mess.” I leaned in closer, adding: “You taste very good, by the way.”She looked into my eyes for a moment, then gave me that curled smile again. “Mhm,” she said. “And do you taste good, too?”I smiled back at her and slowly emptied my glass onto my. “You have me--”“You know that’s not what I mean!”He sighed, “You can’t…..undo this once it’s done.”“I know that. I don’t want to,” she was sure.“I mean for me!”Lizzie stared in stunned silence at his outburst. Bewilderment contorted her features, “I don’t…...I’m confused.”Red scrubbed his palms over his face again, annoyed that he could not express himself to her adequately. “I can’t…..I’m already having enough trouble with the idea that soon I’m going to have to let you go. I am going to clear. "Christi collapsed onto the living room floor. "That was, that was" was all she could say as her body continued to jerk in the aftermath of near-electrocution.Grand Dad knelt over Christi's quivering body and admired the pattern of deep purple bruises that was spreading evenly across her self-beaten breasts. "Boy howdy," he whistled, "that thing really does a job! I don't think I've ever seen such uniform bruising in all my born days."Now, Kathy," Grand Dad said firmly, "I want you and your. “Of course baby.” He said as the car came to a stop. He jumped out, needing her body right then and there, and rounded to baby’s door. He yanked her out and carried her out and placed her on the hood of his jeep.Melissa felt her brothers lips crush against her neck. She wrapped her legs around him pressing his hard pants against her naked pussy. He grabbed her wrists in one hand and held them above her head, still sucking on her neck.“Jace…” she moaned. Melissa heard a zipper undo and heavy.