I have the right to lock it up, and remodel it, if I want to. I do know what it means to you, so hear is the key.Josh still knew he had a soft spot fo... her. She looked upset, but hot at the same time. The rain had soaked though her t-shirt, and, and her brown nipples clearly showed through. He knew that he could have said she was never going to get inside, and she had to move too. He felt sorry for her, and did not want her for an enemy.Shay took the key and walked off. Josh went inside of his. " He left and closed the door behind him. I heard a clicking noise. I ran to the door and tried to open it. It was locked. I began to panic. I ran to the window. It was so filthy I could barely see through the glass. I tried to open it but it only went up about 8 inches. The street seemed a very long way down, even if I could get the window open it was too high to jump. I was trapped – a prisoner.An hour must have passed when I heard the lock and the door opened. It was the clerk. There was a. I'll be perfectly frank with you, it doesn't look good."The color drained from Kim's face as she wavered back and forth finally collapsing on the couch. I rushed over and took Kim in my arms to try to comfort her as best I could. Kim stirred and came to, throwing her arms around me and holding me tight as if she were going to die herself. She was shaking like a leaf and crying and all I could do was to hold her and rub her back to try to calm her down. Sally came over and put her arms around. Ron gripped Monica's head. He looked down at her and her face transformed into the bitch! Monica felt his hands grip her head tight. She looked up at Ron who looked down at her and his eyes showed anger! Monica enjoyed men getting a little rough but she suddenly found herself afraid. Then Ron pushed his cock down her throat making her gag. He held her and made quick thrusting movements with his hips fucking her throat. Her eyes filled with tears."Take that you fucking whore! Who is the bitch.