For the top, she had worn an orange tube top with a shear white blouse over it. The colors were a perfect contrast to her dark skin and while the jean... might have taken a little work to remove the top would have come off in breeze. All in all, a very enticing image.She handed me the car keys and looked down sheepishly. I knew immediately, she had failed in some way to carry out my instructions.“You failed, Slave. Now I will have to take time out from my plans this weekend to punish you. Tell me. Alan wasn’t a geek or anything, and many of her friends thought he was very good-looking, but he wasn’t a member of the high school elite, and they disdained him. He was on the school newspaper all of his four years in high school, and that crowd had never been considered among the coolest. His famly didn’t have less money than hers, but he didn’t live on the Hill, and he didn’t drive a fancy car. (Chad had a BMW.) He wasn’t on student council, nor did he play any sports. On top of all that he. Martha knew that it had nothing to do with her looks. She still turned heads and got hit on quite a lot and not just by Doug's buddies. She wondered how long they would stay buddies if Doug knew how many of them had tried to fuck her. No, there were plenty of other men who wanted her. There were a good half dozen or so where she worked who had let her know they were interested. Several times she had stopped after work to socialize with the people she worked with and she had danced with some of. Jake’s evil smile told them all that he was up to something indeed. What the others didn’t know was that they had already eaten the man’s balls and Jake had plans to go all Hannibal Lecter on the guy. Lately, well, Jake’s mind had gone off in some wild and crazy directions.Yes, Jake was far from done with his evil schemes ... and his mind grew darker by the day. What even he didn’t know was why. He already had thoughts of carving up Brock and Van for supper, too. If they were gone, he’d have.