He wanted to scream. Stop him. Tell him that Charlie was much biggerand could really hurt him. But he wasn't that much bigger, notanymore. And Jac... had the benefit of surprise.When time resumed, he was standing up, looking at a dazed Charlie lyingon the floor. He had no memory of standing or of Charlie letting go.He looked over to see Jack, who seemed even more startled than he was."Come on." Ryan grabbed his hand. "We've got to go! The Blarts willbe here soon." No doubt the mall cops. ‘Would she?’ I asked myself. Barely thirty seconds after I uttered those words, she spun around, unbuckled her belt, unbuttoned her jeans, lowered her zipper, and as she was bending over, she lowered them and wiggled her ass. Holy flirking bat smoke – she was commando and I was staring at the finest ass I had seen in a long time. I just had to; there was no sense in not. I reared back with my right hand and connected with her right cheek. SMACK! I rapidly followed with my other hand against her. He was as handsome as before, but the genially kind expression she had seen back as the club had been transfigured into...not quite cruelty, but hard, determined lust. This is it, I'm going to lose my virginity! Mary-Jane felt a surge of panic in her chest, as she was borne the length of the hallway. Joe, this man who she hardly knew, was about to have her on his bed. She had not realised what was expected of her that night, but had apparently been setting herself up for it all evening! She was. All we could see from out vantage was the figures’ torsos from the hip upward. She started to stand to get a better look and I pulled her down in front of me. “Fool, you’ll get us noticed. Just wait for them to finish whatever they are doing.”A dull, slow beat sounded, echoing off the walls. Eight nude and slim-built women strutted toward an equal number of men. The men were naked: lean, well-muscled and swaying to the thump of the drum. Their skin glistened in the low greenish light. When they.