His fingers poked at her pants and he felt the moisture there."Yes I thought so." He muttered.He reached up and pulled open her blouse and then began ...o pinch at her nipples, Debbie let out a little cry of pain and he pinched even tighter."Quiet!" he snapped, "or I'll have to gag you!"She didn't like that idea so she clamped her mouth shut and tried not to react when he lowered his head and started to bite lightly on them."You like that don't you girl?" he asked her savagely. "Tell me how much. He turned on his heel and started down toward our horses. We followed as soon as Fred finished tying Jim's gag. I took their guns away with help from Bennie and George.We left them there though did report in to Poppa Jack what we had done and where they were. We never returned as events panned out. Someone else picked them up.We continued on our way into downtown Atlanta. There were two more sentry posts that Poppa wanted neutralized. One was just north of Lakewood Freeway where I-85 and I-75. . Just give me a sec.”“No rush,” I reiterated as I patted my best friend on the back, while maintaining my bear hug with my other arm.“I’m good,” Paul finally said as he subtly leaned back from me and used the sleeve of his Toronto Maple Leafs’ hockey jersey to wipe the tears from his face and eyes.As the four of us walked back towards the rear-side entrance with the guitar and ukulele cases, Mr. Findley, the auto-shop teacher walked in our direction from the auto bay door.“I’m sorry for your. We stood there, in that embrace, for ten minutes, neither of us speaking. We reluctantly broke the embrace and after Stephanie grabbed a couple of towels, we went out to the kitchen.Stephanie poured us each a glass of orange juice and we sat on towels at the kitchen table.“What will we do after Sunday?” Stephanie asked, with concern in her voice.“Not get caught?” I said.“Very funny,” Stephanie said, clearly annoyed by my answer.“Well, I probably won’t have a girlfriend, so we can go out. I know.