Bob and Charlie stepped to either side of her and added their support at her back and neck.Sandy relaxed and let herself go, luxuriating in being supp...rted by the three guys. She rapidly warmed to the feeling of having so many hands on her body and was thinking about how she might 'accidentally' lose her top. She was glad though that she hadn't lost it yet. She wouldn't want to be topless in this situation.The hands at the back of Sandy's neck began to slowly untie the string to her bikini top,. ” Matt Brady and Jerry O Leary had both graduated the year before from the University of Wyoming with a criminal justice degree. Both had been on the judo team. Matt had spent his summers working for Lazy Creek Outfitters, a small outfit based at Riverton. Matt had fallen in love with the Shoshone drainage of the Wind River Range of the Rockies. Old man Jake Johnston, who owned Lazy Creek, offered to sell it to Matt. He even carried some of the paper, so that the deal would go through. He liked. Now she looked at him, realized his face was an inch from hers. She gulped softly. Blood rushed to her cheeks. "You can tell me to stop if you want." Marko's voice was like a tantalizing wine; just as intoxicating. "Go through or go back? Your choice." Her brows angled down sharply. How had she gotten herself into this position with this guy? * Eight hours prior to “Now” at a cottage on Raven's Lake... Lena stepped out from the passenger side of the VW Beetle, holding her loaded school bag.. I left everything behind when I was offered a job in the big apple. Things didn't work out like I wanted to at all, my job was boring, my boss was a pain in the ass, and it was very difficult for me to make new friends. I had moved into a big appartment block in Harlem not realizing that I was moving into a ghetto. Most of my neighbors were black and the few others were Spanish Hispanics and a small minority of white trash.I told myself that when I got promoted I would move up town but that.