”With Blake following her to the table, Charlene surreptitiously undid the next button on her shirt-dress, the one below her breasts. At the booth, ...harlene climbed in on all fours, enticingly crawling her way back to the center of the booth, encouraging Tommy’s eyes to feast on her nearly exposed breasts.Tommy licked his lips. “And I thought the dancing was hot, Blake’s hands under your dress doing god knows what, but I had no idea you had your clothes half off too.”“Clothes half off?” Blake. " I struggled uselessly against her. I was stronger, sure, but she had such a way to keep me off balance, my every struggle bringing me my more intimate parts in contact with her groping."I never said I didn't speak English. You made that assumption, non Jacqueleene?"I tried to push her away, so that I could think straight, instead I ended up with my front pressed against the Mercedes, with Sophie pressed up tightly behind me, grinding her crotch against my arse. It wasn't the smooth mound of. Either way, I was already sitting in one of the two chairs, when she sat down. I turned on both the USB CD player and the Dell laptop/pad.We didn’t said a word to each other before the CD began playing. The last section was a pretty straight forward anal rape sequence. Big Al did the rape, the black man was not in sight. It seemed they raped her anally several times over what might have been a day or more.It ended with Ginger seeming to be compliant, if not enthusiastic about the kinky sex. I. I heard her call, "Wait, Jordan, please."When we were inside, you know what we saw. I know that you watched CNN and other TV shows that delighted in showing the destruction resulting in human misery. Pianos floating; artwork crooked on the walls, mud and sand filling the house. Her house was like that. The yard and pool were completely littered with debris. The concrete slab had been floated, twisted, and broken into two misaligned pieces. We had to move trash and flotsam to open the front.