'Mr Average'. He was a driver for a meat company and worked long hard hours. As honest as the day was long, he was destined to go... nowhere. But was ...appy with his lot. "Hi Anne.Your looking nice today. Here sit here.' greeted the young man, graciously offering the girl his seat. "Thank you Rob. You ok? Enjoying your day off. "Always enjoy my day off, haha. Still woke up early though. Was weeding mums garden at six this morning." Good for you. How is she? Ok? It's her birthday soon isn't. She moved closer to him and felt herself tremble. A slight scuffling could be heard as her shoes found a resting place beneath the bed. Her hands began to unbutton his cotton top. The top button first, of course. The one nearest his pale neck. She unbuttoned it and hesitated, before leaning forward to kiss the area of exposed skin. Did her lips detect a lingering remnant of body heat? Her heart began to pound. He had expired only recently.The next button revealed his upper chest. She kissed the. He unclipped her bra and she managed to slip it off without removing her top (it still amazes me how easily girls seem to do that). Ann apparently felt quite embarrassed when Nick gave her bra to his friend for safe keeping. Clearly he knew what was happening! Anyway, the bus trip took somewhat longer than planned (mainly due to the bathroom breaks required from all the beer drinking) and the last hour was completed in the dark. Nick used the dark and Ann's turned on state to get her to submit. After missing a couple days of work without a phone call, Katrina was either sent or she took it upon herself to check on him. In his condition there was no way he could have answered the door. So instead he answered through it. He feigned sickness, hoping it would drive her off and it worked. If it were any other circumstance, Marshall would have liked nothing more than to invite her in and fuck her until she couldn’t walk. But any feelings or fantasies he held for her were long gone. He could.