She had kicked off all the blankets, revealing her toned tanned legs that lead up to her perfect ass, which was covered in a pair of pink short shorts... Her long black hair and long thick eyelashes made her look almost exotic as she slept peacefully. Becca wanted to reach over and touch her, to be able to run her hands gently all over her perfect body she had seen so many times. Her mind flashed to the shower they had taken together earlier that night. They had known eachother since childhood,. Karen was screaming in panic and pain, “Stop Baron, Stop. It hurts. Stop, Please stop Baron. EKaren bawled her eyes out knowing that her humiliation was complete. Now her parents would know that she fucked a dog and that it would be told that she did it willingly. She just had to get to them soon, before Frank’s wife got to her mother. She just had to. And when she looked up and her eye’s met Frank’s, she just cried even harder. At about the same time Frank responded with a “My god. . ” I murmured. My whole body was tense as if about to flee, remained frozen as if it knew that escape was the last thing I really wanted. For a moment we looked deep into each other’s eyes, the tension in the air thick enough to cut with a knife. And then his lips were on mine, kissing me gently. My body was stiff; stunned and unresponsive but the warmth of his tummy and chest against mine was so reassuring. No! I mustn’t give way! Tom was the cheating bastard, not me... But his lips felt so. ’ ‘Buck.’ ‘Paul is the drummer for the group that got my ass fired,’ I explain. Buck’s uncertainty melts into amusement. ‘Well, hell,’ he says, shaking Paul’s hand. ‘It couldn’t have happened to a better guy.’ ‘Yeah,’ Paul says, ‘I don’t watch the news, but sometimes the better stories get round to me anyway.’ He and Buck share a grin, but I’m not amused. ‘So what brings you around?’ I ask. ‘Are you kidding? We’ve been on the road, but our manager has been trying to call you for weeks now. He.