The crowd could see his pain, even through the dark glasses, in the way his voice quavered and his expression became even more haggard, causing severa... people shake their heads in wonder at the tortured soul's deep sadness... "It seems as though not a day passes that our two sides do not clash, Every week that passes only seems to bring more pain, Wedging this rift between us ever wider until I can barely heard your voice, And this longing just to hold you, is driving me nearly insane..."There. I went to start opening doors to find the teenage duo, but all the doors were propped open. Except for one. I headed straight for it and tried the doorknob, that let the door open. Two pairs of eyes stared at me, surprised and a scream erupted in the room. It was the girl, she was just standing there screaming. I had to cover my ears. ***********Frank’s POV*********** He headed up the stairs and I followed, already pulling out my gun. He headed straight for the closed door and opened it. For a moment or two, I was half on and half off, legs one side, arms the other. I knew that my skirt must be pulled right up and Liam was getting an eyeful of my pussy and arse. I struggled on and got my leg over Monty's back. The horse remained remarkably calm and still all the while I was clambering my bulk over him. I sat upright and looked down at Liam. He was redder in the face than before and there was now a noticeable swelling in the front of his trousers. I smiled in to his blushing. She began bucking hard, and flailing with her arms. I shifted so I was astride of her and pinned her arms over her head. Her attempts to dislodge me became even more violent but I simply maintained my balance and kept control of her arms. Eventually she stopped.“Are you done?” I asked.“Screw you!” she hissed.“Not a chance,” I said, snidely.I made myself ready, then quickly sprang to my feet and jumped away from her. But she didn’t move as I’d expected.“Look, I’m sorry if I upset you, but you.