"How was the lake house?" It was nice," Megan replied, as the last of her already skimpy clothing fell onto either the bed, or onto the floor. I'd pic... it up as she showered. "It wasn't, like, big, but it was nice. Secluded, too, by some shrubs and trees."She turned around and smiled up at me. "How were you?" I was fine. I did some stuff in the yard. And kept busy with that. But," I added, "I missed you!"She smiled at that, and kissed me. The feel of her lips, and the taste of her mouth as our. She bucked her hips as he sunk down, crushing her with his full weight. Sweet suffering, pain mixed with pleasure. Just how Casey liked it. He entered her, going slow to adjust himself then progressively moving faster and faster till it was all she could do to keep up. Urgent moans turned to full out screams as he fucked her into an orgasm. The walls of her stretching and contracting around him, he thrust deeply and then started slamming her in a steady rhythm. Casey’s breasts bounced, her. But... I can't let this happen. My dad is the president of one of the biggest banks in town. I can't ruin his reputation like this! How can I make this right? Can I just pay for the stuff now? Or, hey... I've got some cash. What if I give you $300? Can you just make this go away? Please... I..." Jennifer, let me explain something to you. I'm sure your family is used to getting their way. People with money usually are. But bribing a security officer is a VERY bad idea. Now, your offense has gone. I don’t want sex, I want adoration. I want gentle hands to roam across my skin; I want love massaged into my flesh to ease my pain. I want to be encircled in his arms, to be pulled against his chest so that his heat sears my cheek and the rhythm of his heart pounds through my head. I don’t want to be single, solo, solitary; I want to be coveted, coupled and conjoined. I want...Tears trickle from my eyes dribbling mascara down the side of my nose and across my powdered cheeks. I push him back.