Leave our house today. He was 19 years old from a village. He removed his shirt and pant. His organ was hard and long. He massaged his dick and asked ...e . do you like it. I didn’t move. He came closer and grabbed my breasts. I moved back in shame. He came again and opened my blouse button. His cold hands then moved inside my bra. I felt his rough fingers over my breasts.I had no strength left to push his hands. I tried but the sensation made me weak. He found my nipples and pressed them. I went. Well, he’s pretty cute, I was thinking, he was right here, ready to go, so to speak, I was ready, as well, hmm. ‘Show us what you’ve got, Ben, pull it out so we can see,’ said his sister. ‘Um, I’ll do that with Sara but not with you in the room.’ ‘Well, look, what the hell, you two go have some fun,’ Karen said and I got up and asked Ben to show me where his room was. We went down the hall into his room and closed the door where we both stood looking at each other. ‘Um, Ben, I guess, if we’re. In. Out. I look around. I am in a small cafe with plastic chairs beneath laminated tables and walls which are stained yellow with smoke. There are no other customers but an old man sits behind a counter, smoking and looking up at a small television mounted high up in a corner of the room. He is watching football, his lips moving silently in encouragement or dismay; I cannot tell which. I look down again at the coffee, then pick it up and try a sip. It is cold. I leave the acrid cigarette in the. They Pulled Into the Motel and the First Thing Kelly Noticed Was the No Vacancy Sign Lit Up, Kelly Got Out and Went In And Returned Shortly, She Ask Rebecca If There was Another Motel In Town, Rebecca Said The Other @ Had Closed And She Had Forgotten This Was The weekend That The City People Came To Town, Kelly Ask What Do You Mean The City People, Rebecca Explained That One Weekend Every Month They All Came To Town, Kelly Thought Strange They Would Come To A Dead Town But She Did Not Ask any.