She said she wanted to go to the beach and get another tattoo on her arm. I told her it was not safe on the beach, she can get one in the studio on th... main road.My daughter-in-law wore my son’s shirt again and we both walked to the tattoo place. There she removed her shirt and lay on the tattoo chair with her exposed legs and flat stomach on display.The young tattoo artist whistled and showered her with compliments. Decently at first, saying words like pretty and cute and then he got cocky. Her blouse was cool and silky, and her long dark hair smelled like apple blossoms. She held me close with her arms, and even though I knew it was wrong, it felt very right. I moved my lips to her throat and kissed it softly. Karen started rubbing my back and I kissed her neck again. She pushed on my shoulders, causing me to sit up, and our eyes locked together. As I gazed into those big brown pools, I wondered again how someone could look so innocent, yet be so naughty. Her full red lips seemed. He told me i better dare not stop. The car went by, i’m sure seeing me dancing in the headlights for him. He ordered me to keep dancing and strip for him. i knew i had no choice – couldn’t run...so dark...didn’t know where i was, so pulled my dress off as i danced. It was a little mini dress and all i had on underneath was a g string. So now im dancing and shaking my tits for him by the side of the road in the headlights. OMG so humilating.Another car was coming. He said don’t stop bitch. The. With each word, the flames seemed to respond, parting a little more with expression of his Will and power. ‘Show yourself, you hidden lurker. Bring yourself to this servant of the spirits. I am Robert, son of Harold. I have come a long way for my answers and I will not be denied by playful antics at this hour!’ The shape rose to it’s full height now, the shape of a man, but of darker cast and shadowy substance. The whisp of smoke around his head could be seen in the shape of a top hat, and.