” Tiff replied. “Don’t forget to message us!” They headed off to the bus stop and I smiled and shook my head. I had a pair of determined, prot...ctive young women to contend with on top of everything else, though I did admire their spirit!We drove into town and met the Sherriff, and he took us into his office and introduced us to Jeff, who was the prosecutor assigned to Bill’s case. Jeff asked if we had been involved in a court trail before, and when we all gave negative replies he patiently. And he had many things he planned to do to her tonight, most she would not enjoy. He loved to force his female victims to submit to him and to hear their pleas and cries. Tonight would be no different. Rebecca would soon be begging him, but he would ignore her cries. It would only make his cock harder.Rebecca tried not to look at him but his hand on her ankle startled her. She looked up and saw him grabbing her ankle, moving it toward him, attempting to spread her legs. She resisted, tightening. I truly enjoyed reading James Clavell and this was just another way for me to relax and dispense with my issues for a short respite. Luciana was twenty-two and was finishing her education at the College of Denturists of British Columbia. It was late April and she only had a few more weeks before she graduated. Yes, she was young, but she had completed much of her early college work while in high school. I was proud of her, as proud as if I were her biological father. I married Luciana’s mother. "Jack and I were just fooling around. You know how we get. Hey, he's cute!"Jeannie loved to tease my uncle. She would often let her skirt hike a little higher than usual when sitting on our couch if Jack was in the room.And more than once I noticed her surreptitiously undo a couple of buttons on her blouse if she knew he was around. I'd even seen her crossing and uncrossing her legs repeatedly if he was sitting across from her.She knew he loved to look at her and it was obvious she loved to be.