I loved the way you nibbled my spaghetti straps as you eased them off my shoulders with your teeth. There was no possibility of resistance. I love to ...ave my nipples tweaked the way you did while you were kissing all around my breasts. You know if you had wanted me right then and there my love place would have already been ready.But when my nightie fell to the floor and I was standing there in nothing but my panties, you were still wearing your jeans and heavy shirt and boots. It seemed like a. He wasn't smiling."You almost ruined everything by being so cheap, Paulie."I refused to comment on what he was saying. Instead, I opened my front door as I walked by where he'd been sitting. I went to the staircase, and walked up to my room. My brother and I shared a bedroom in what was now a converted attic. It was hot in the summer and cold in the winter, but my parents always told us to stop complaining, and be grateful that the roof didn't leak.I was laying on my bed, the lower bunk, when. "Hold it, Sam," Rachel recognized the stranger.She stared hard at the man, "You're a member of Senator Winthrop's staff," she told the man. "You have no legal authority whatsoever. Rachel removed her cell phone from her slacks pocket and dialed 911.Sam used the diversion to pull his weapon. He pointed it at the man Rachel identified as a senatorial assistant. "I don't know who you are, but you're under arrest. Now I do have the authority to make a citizen's arrest. Show me some identification,. I don't intend to cut you off completely. But—well—it won't be as often as maybe you might want I'm afraid." What? Why—why are you..." I said. Jesus, I was being wimpy. I just couldn't seem to get a hold of myself. I would at some point; I had to, but for the moment she was in the driver's seat, and I was getting my ass kicked."Jim, if you need to find a woman, you know, to take the edge off; like on the side, be my guest. I can't very well object to you doing what I'm doing can I?" she said..