His pace quickens and soon the sound of his pelvis slapping her ass is filling the bathroom. He grasps and squeezes her breasts. “Is this what you w...nt?” he demands.“Yes...” she hisses. “Give it to me.”A while ago Jessica had coaxed this side of him out. Casey was always one for being gentle when it came to sex, never wanting to venture into anything rough or dirty. He still only choses that route until she asks for it. His hands move to her hips and ass. He gently touches her ass cheek before. And, before you even ask, the magazine story was made up entirely; we barely know each other."They had made their way up the clay road and were well away from the beach when Jennifer turned to face him and took his other hand in hers. She stared into his eyes before she softly said, "Are you having a problem with Danielle?" Dave shook his head. "Did you know she called me?" Dave wasn't sure whether he should tell her Kyra told him but he decided to be honest so he nodded. Jennifer looked. Before walking away she said, "You are such aselfish person. Now at precisely 8:00PM, you will become what youmost desire". Bret got in to his car and drove off, not knowingwhat to think.Bret got home at 5:45 and quickly started to get ready. He alsothought about what the old lady had said. "You will become whatyou most desire", Bret remembered the old lady saying. Then hetried thinking of stuff that he desired like basketball. "I couldbecome a star basketball player", Bret said, and then. Nearly had to go out for another soda." You know that stuff's poison, right?" I smile, handing him a crisp Franklin for the refill. "Thanks, I owe you." Any time, baby."As he leaves, I turn to Harry. He is sitting in a chair, too, but his ankles are taped to the legs, his wrists to the arms. His face is beet red with outrage and his eyes are bulging. He starts thrashing about, trying to scream through the generous strip of duct tape over his mouth."Now, now, Harry. Calm down. Nothing bad is.