"Yes, yes?", Sue urged, squirming further toward the edge of her seat, which had the effect of pushing her twat against my knuckles."Well, I agreed to...help him, but he insisted that I wear a t-shirt and shorts." Go on. Don't drag it out so much. What happened next? This sounds good." Her words were very slightly slurred, so I wanted to remember to back off on the rum for the next drink. I wanted her inhibitions down, but she needed to be awake--or did she? My question would be answered soon."Go. "I mean...uh...this is...I mean, it's kind of hot!" Kind of hot? It's way hot!!" Gracie said. "Grandma, wow, I mean I know how old you are, but shit, you look fantastic! I hope I look half as sexy as you when I'm naked at your age!!" Oh god," Dani added. "Grandma, the way you're tied...I mean, the way you look, the way your boobs stick out with your arms tied like that. It's really erotic!" Thank you Sweetie...it's supposed to be," Kris replied. "Now, we can go upstairs shortly and talk about. Ifen ya go runnin' inta the house, they'll gun ya down. Ya shore can't he'p Susan ifen ya're dead!" But I can't let that bastard keep torturing Susan! I've got ta do sumpthin' ta stop 'im."Sam asked, "How 'bout that window on the back side of the house? Maybe we kin git in through there?"Caleb brightened up at this idea. "Sam, ya're a God send! I wuz so upset that I done forgot about that way in. That must be where he's holding Susan, now. Ya fellers keep them galoots occupied while I go take a. Most of the time he wouldn't even buy a soft drink for himself.He had gotten used to drinking water instead of soft drinks, and now even preferred it — at least he told himself that. The company kept a big insulated water jug on the back of each of their trucks. It was one of Jeremy's duties to fill the jug on his crew's truck with fresh water every day, and in the warm months, with ice as well. Every time he passed up a soft drink and drank water instead, he told himself he had just saved.