"I'm sorry," he said, gripping Cindy's shoulders. "They never should have left you in here for so long." It's not your fault." Who cares what the litt...e whore thinks?" Keats said as he grabbed one of Cindy's sore wrists and yanked the teen to her feet."Ouch!" Cindy said as she took a wobbly step forwards on her numb feet."Watch it, Keats," James said with menace in his deep voice as he turned toward Keats and made a fist."Don't tell me you've got a soft spot for this stupid bitch," Keats. " She looked at me for a few moments. I took my hands and placed them on her breast. I could feel her nipples were hard and I knew I had her. Behind the wall we kissed and touched. She felt perfect in my arms and her kiss was great. During our make out, I opened a compartment and we both slipped in. I sat her on the sink nearby and lifted her skirt. Her G-string was damp and I slid it to the side revealing her pussy. It was just as amazing as I had pictured earlier and I dove right in. She. I turned to see Steve walk through. I walked over to him, and embraced him in a hug, looking up into his face as he turned it towards me and gave me an incredible kiss. For all his resistance earlier, he suddenly had none. He kissed me passionately, and almost ripped my shirt right off me as he pulled it over my head. I’ve never felt as desired as I did right then, as his hands, and mouth attacked me. He had been without sex for over a year, and was intent on making up for lost time. He ran. "Every day I'd come home and she was badgering me about where I was, what kept me so long. For Christ's sake, I'd go for drinks with the guys after work once in a while and she'd acted like I'd been gone for a month." "She was probably just upset. Maybe tired, too." "I mean, is it so much to ask that after a day of hauling heavy shit around, I grab a few beers before going home?" Rick shook his head, drained his beer, and indicated he wanted another. Brody searched for a comment. "Well, she.