I don’t think that I can get the door open. It’s jammed!’ ‘We’re sending help, sir. Please stay with the vehicle and help will arrive shortl...,’ the dispatcher assured him. He sighed as he turned the phone off. Propping his hip on the mangled edge of the fender, he reached into the car and brushed his fingers over the sleeve of her uniform shirt After brushing away the fragments of glass from her shoulder, he sighed roughly. He felt so helpless. Maybe he should try to rouse her again. ‘Rachel?. ...hope to! As I come out the shower and begin to dry my body the thoughts of the evening ahead run through my mind. With anticipation of the candlelight dinner and dancing he has planned for us I shiver. I smile. And begin to lotion my arms and legs soft and smooth. Then lotion my breast and stomach where I now feel butterflies fluttering thinking of his smile I cant help but think of his strong jaw and soft sweet lips....that I hunger to kiss before the nights end. I put on my robe and go to. As one would expect, while we watched TV we all ended up with our hands on our crotches. And as one would expect our hands were covering our dicks, and as one would expect our dicks were all getting boned.I’m not sure how we got started or who started it but we turned off the light so the room was totally. I mean like black dark and we ended up in a pile groping each other, exploring each others body from head to toe (And yeah, I found out what new thing Taylor had to show me. I can give you. "She is a slut!"Vangie reached out to hold Ed's arm and calm him down. She could tell that he was about to explode. With an effort of will he relaxed and then took a deep breath. "Mr. Dawson, your daughter was drugged and raped! Not once, but repeatedly. Do you recognize these people?" he asked, passing over the clipping Bobbie had seen the day before.Dawson looked at it casually and then his eyes widened in recognition. "My Lord!" he exclaimed. "These are the girls who told us what Bobbie had.