" She hung up and left her desk in search of Jamal. She found him in the break room. He looked like a Greek god in his white shirt with the sleeves r...lled up. She saw his forearms and wanted to feel them wrapped around her body. A slight tingle played deeply in her lower body. Her thought came, "Why can't I have him now?" On the drive home, Rebecca asked, "Can we stop and get a bottle of wine?" "Sure, I like wine with my dinner. I know the best place for wine." Rebecca brushed her hand. Looking off the end of her bed, there appeared to be a yellow glow outside her door, particularly toward the living room. She reached up and rubbed her eyes again. She focused on the glow. It was uncharacteristically quiet. Where were her children? What was this about? Could she be dreaming? She slid her legs over the edge of the bed and stood up. Her bare feet on the wooden floor below her bed were cold. A small shiver went up her spine. Turning toward the door, she walked forward cautiously.. I slammed the door shut just as Big Bad appeared in the doorway. Suddenly full of bravado I rolled down my window and hurled a single finger at him. Screaming with laughter from the release of incredible tension we sped off into the late afternoon sun. CHAPTER 3 Despite the fabulous shadows thrown over the landscapes by the setting sun we were silent on the drive to the mall. The realisation of exactly how close we had come to rape, injury and possible death had driven all thoughts of. I have her, and you can find somebody else. She's mine!" She grabbed Jenny whose eyes were still glazed over. But as soon as the redhead touched her breast, Jenny's eyes snapped open. She grabbed the redhead and kissed her passionately and then brought her leg up to her cunt hard as she could, making the dyke double over in pain. Jenny looked at her with eyes blazing."Lyndra, how dare you? This is Larry, the man I told you about. The man I love with all my heart and soul. The man I just hurt.