I could practically hear the laughter in his voice. I couldn't believe it. It couldn't be."James?" I asked. The intruder pulled the mask off of his fa...e, revealing none other than my boyfriend himself. "What the fuck, James?" "Just shut up and enjoy this sweetheart."I was pissed. I pulled at my arms, trying to free them from the rope. When that didn't work, I tried kicking my legs, but it was no use. I couldn't pull them free at all. "Let me out. I've had a bad day and I am NOT in the mood," I. “There’s a race, but Bill and Alan have both had a really crappy string of races. They did finally fix the rules, so maybe things will improve, but I’m still annoyed at the crazy response to a single pit road accident.”“A man died!” Jessica protested. “Someone you met! And a friend of your friend!”“And do we close all the roads when someone dies in a traffic accident? Or shut down all air travel when plane crashes? No! NASCAR’s response was bullshit, and they know it. But to save face, they. "I'm gonna teach you and every other little fast ass whore not to be nosey over here anymore!" He threw Sarah down on the bed and glared down at her. He looked past her tears and focused on her sexy petite body. His hunger grew inside as he tried to figure out his next move. "Sit up you lil bitch,I wanna see your tits." She sat up in the bed and removed her top. She wore no bra so they were free for his eyes to see. His lustful old eyes began to twinkle at the sight.He took his hand and rubbed. He rolled around the bed half asleep from 3 AM until 5 AM, then finally gave up. The motel was so cheap he heard the water run in Wes' room when he flushed the toilet. Eddie dressed then went outside in time to catch Wes before his walk.Eddie: So let get on to it.Wes: Right, you want to lead and set the pace.Eddie: You set it, I'll keep up.Wes: Good luck with that one old man.Eddie: This coming from a man with a hangover.Wes: No hangover for the last four days. I have been on the wagon and.