"Now was that so bad?" Steven pondered.For the first time in over four years, a man had gotten my panties wet. Then our lips came together, and stayed...together for a few minutes. We made out, and eventually he put his right hand onto my right boob, underneath my vest. I didn't even object to that, we just kept our lips together. I wasn't sure where this all came from, but I found myself not hating it when it happened. I took off my bullet proof vest, and then my blouse too. He got a good look. He was the biggest of the entire group and was totally alpha. To my delight, I found all the guys rather sexy. After general introductions, Spanner immediately zoned in on me, and no sooner had he placed his arm around me before I was being pulled down onto a mattress. Getting on top of me he said, “Glen wasn’t lying about you, I think I am going to be spending a lot of time with you tonight.” Before I could answer my mouth was swamped by his lips. Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed the. It didn’t go through. Any idea just how incompetent that made me look?” “I’m sorry, I really am. What did you do?” she asked, silently cursing him for being such a stickler on credit cards. If he would give up his strict “emergency only” credit card policy and live like normal people did…….“Fortunately, I had the Discover card on me. But that’s not the point. I could have blown a client because of your irresponsibility,” he admonished. She could have argued her side more, she knew. But. It would simplify things if she died in the van. I pulled over and phoned the office to say I would be going straight home that evening. Looking into the back of the van I could see her body straining as she whimpered, only then did I realise her rib cage was resting on a metal pedal clip which had torn her jersey, her face was lying on the chain and the bottom of the front forks appeared to be jammed into her crotch. I felt shame as all I did was curse her "shut up, fucking shut up". I.