He cupped my breasts and squeezed them, and then put his hand down my trousers feeling my pussy. My whole body quivered-I have never felt so scared a...d helpless before. He violently teared off my T-shirt to reveal the lace bra I wore underneath. He then proceeded to unbutton, unzip and pull my jeans halfway down to reveal my matching lace knickers. I could tell by the grimace that formed on his face that he liked my lingerie. He pulled me closer to him, pressing himself hard against me as. Uncle Pete doesn’t put up with abuse.”He dialed Uncle Pete’s office, “Miz Hopkins, if Uncle Pete isn’t busy, we’re gonna head over with his new employee. Okay, see y’all in about half an hour? All right?”Bobby went to the key rack and pulled off a set, handed them to Melba, and told her, “For now, drive Dad’s pickup. We’ll run over and get your stuff after we see Uncle Pete. Then, sell that beater you’ve been drivin’ and drive Mom’s SUV until Susan gets her license. I’m takin’ the pickup once I. I pulled off my shorts, my dick springing off my stomach, grabbed the base with my hand to keep it hard as long as possible, and, seeing my computer had a good view, fell into a blissful dream filled sleep where Rach was naked the whole time. I woke up after 3 hours of Rach teasing me even in my dreams, to find my cock was still hanging suspended in the air, bouncing in time to my heart beat, even though my hand had left its post, as it were. I could hear my mom downstairs, in the kitchen, and. ”Her eyes were drifting again, taking in his scarred but chiseled face and his trim, muscular physique. She wasn’t sure why he had this effect on her, honestly. Sure, he was handsome in a rugged way with his rather short, sandy brown hair, his penetrating, bright blue eyes, and his solid, firm chin, but he wasn’t movie star handsome. She knew she was drawn to his forceful personality, his implacable resolve, and his focused single-mindedness but he was also stubborn and hard-headed. She’d known.