“A drop in the bucket.” Chester had waved a hand negligently. It had held a cigar in it.“You need to stop smoking those things,” Suzie had poi...ted out.He had laughed. Felicity had hugged her, and walked to the front door with her.Now she parked, feeling the euphoria of knowing that she wouldn’t be in debt up to her eyeballs when medical school was over. She was home. She could relax and do nothing for a whole week! She’d get to see her mamma, and her sisters.And she’d get to see Bobby.Bobby, as. She felt his foot gently nudge her legs further apart and he moved his hands from her tummy to her shoulders where he massaged them gently before running his hands down her arms and grabbing her wrists. Raising her hands above her head he pressed her palms against the wall on either side of the window.“Don’t move them,” he commanded, still in that same low voice as he brought his hands back to her tummy. “Look at the people down there on the street. Can you see them going about their daily. Then she starts to bat it around, with small slaps. I tell her to do her thing. She hits my cock hard and I almost shoot out an ouch, but I like the pain enough to enjoy her. Then she moves onto slapping my chest, hard slaps; finishing off with slaps to the face. All this built up rage towards her ex. I was hurting but was loving pain. I clued her in on how much I was loving it. Morgan pulled out a condom and placed it on my cock. Using her mouth, she finished putting it on me. All ready for. "Convinced now?" Anya asked slyly."Oh, my God!" Elise cried over and over as she stared. Then, with tears falling from her eyes, she threw herself around me, holding me more tightly than ever, her body shaking as she cried on my shoulder. I heard a slight pop, and I knew Anya was gone again. Elise still clung to me, bawling her eyes out.When she let go, my eyes were stinging. I felt ashamed of what I'd nearly done to Elise. "I'm sorry," I mumbled. Elise took my cheeks between her palms. .