I was hers. And she knew it too. There was no way I could wait any longer, and with that, I pulled her to stand and lifted her onto the hood again. I ...anted to watch her fall apart. See those pale cheeks stain red. I kissed her then, one hand on the back of her neck holding her up slightly, the other on her hip. When I pulled back it was just enough so that our lips weren’t touching, and I watched her with her eyes closed, that just wouldn’t do. ‘Open your eyes for me.’ I croaked out as I lined. She raced inside, ran into the first stall and closed the door, slamming the latch across to lock it. She prayed the cyclists would be attracted to the lights of Bob's Old Style Diner And Bar. 'Motorcycle types wanted beer and music didn't they? If they needed to piss surely they could so in Bob's while he poured them a beer!' she thought to herself optimistically.She heard raucous voices over the din of the motorcycle engines. The engines shut down one by one and now she could clearly hear the. Lucy had totally ignored the byplay, intent upon her own situation. She was going out the door totally naked -- and enjoying the idea.Toby poked the phone and listened to it ringing."Hello?" Eddie Ray said cautiously. He didn't get a lot of calls."It's Toby, Eddie Ray." Hey. Didn't recognize the number." You will -- it's Lucy's," Toby replied. "She's hooked up, Man. She knows more about the club than you do, at this point -- and she has gone to some lengths to make you happy." Yeah?" Look, Man,. “She’s got you pussy-whipped already!”I had to smile. “I think I can live with that.”Katryn turned serious. “I’ve got a proposal for you. The lease is up on my flat in a couple of months and I’m going to need somewhere to live. Brenda needs somewhere to live, too, and we got on pretty well last night. I want to buy your house, Wendy, unless you and Harry want to move to yours, and I’ll buy this one, which might make better sense practically because I need the workshop. Either way, Brenda is.