Some detectives think he might have hired a couple of drinking buddies to come over and hurt us."I'm not having my brains bashed out again, He's not l...ying on finger on you, or the girls."There's no point in arguing. You NEED to take Jill and Joan, and get out of town until I call you and let you know we're safe. Take the RAV4 and don't stop. He won't know about the new car, because he was in jail when we bought it, and he'll see the Camry is right where he expects to see it. Don't tell anyone. But the sensation he was feeling was too damn good. And he realized that this was such a once-in-a-lifetime experience that something as minor as an audience was not going to stop this. In fact, the more he thought about it, the more he realized that this turned him on even more. He realized that for a brief second the girls were startled as well. But by the time he looked down, both of them were back hard at work pleasuring him. He even felt that they were doing so with more vigor. Apparently,. The barmaid left the room and he felt the first contact, a brush on his leg, and, even though he would very much like it not to be, he dismissed it as an accident, not even gracing it with a look. She held his attention, talking about her business, but this time there was no mistake. Her shoeless foot was brushing along his inner thigh.“You don’t mind, do you?” she asked, fixing his gaze.“Not at all.” He could see her nipples pushing into the loose knit of the sweater.Her foot completed its. ..She shook off the mood and looked to the windows she was sure belonged to Dawn's apartment. A light inside cast the shadow of a woman pacing behind the curtains, stopping occasionally to throw her arms about as if arguing. She knew it had to be Sharon.She got back into her car and headed toward the downtown area. At twenty-five after five, she parked before a real estate agent's office, in the office manager's slot, and shut down the Mustang. It once more surrendered to the will of its owner,.