I threw a tarp over them and put the truck where I could see it from the house. After having coffee and watching the women making buttermilk and washi...g eggs, I got my kisses and hugs and took off, but I put my Beretta in my belt just for fun.I had only been at the distribution building for a few minutes when Benson arrived in his car with the armored car following him. Five minutes later, Benson led the armored car away and I followed them, just to make myself feel better about the whole. Damn him! Why did he have to be so nice when she didn't have the strength or will to fight back? Before she could change her mind she gave him the keys and actually leaned on him....Alex was cooking when she got up later. He heard her quiet footsteps and smiled. If she was feeling better she would certainly try to get rid of him. He had no idea why but fighting with her always made him hard."What are you doing?", she said finally."What does it look like?", he shot back."It looks like you're. .." We both agreed to take him on Jon. It's not your fault."He nodded. We sat in silence for a while. He looked at me and thenlooked away.?You want to ask something?" I said.He pondered and then began hesitantly, "I shouldn't ask, but... I wasjust worried... in case I was... too late. I mean did he... had he..."I shook my head, "He had roughed me up a little and...pulled my clothesoff." I shuddered, "He touched me..." I couldn't bring myself to say itso I just gestured to my breasts. "He was. His blond hair looked fashionably dishevelledWe drove the twenty minutes to Rachel’s house up in the hills overlooking the sea. I parked the car in the driveway and we made our way round to the pool where the dinner table was already set. Rachel was looking lovely, her long dark brown hair blown out. She also wore a thin Indian-style blouse but this one was tight-fitting with her impressive nipples almost cutting through the thin material. I felt an urge to play with them. She wore a.