Rebecca smiled, I brought you some take-out sweetheart. Youre favorite! Asian. The house maid is gone, the house is clean, and we can have some fun to...ight! Thank you sweaty. I walked into the other room and a man was sitting at the table. We introduced each other. His name was Bill. He was a tall man with moderately long hair, a beard, and a demeanor like a biker. Sweety see! I brought you Asian food, but I love American food, burgers, hot dogs, sausages. She smiled devil like at Bill. So. She was still wearing her business outfit, a black skirt and jacket, a white blouse, black stockings - which in truth was a pantyhose like I realized later - and her small feet plugged in black polished Heels.She looked tired when she turned her head to me to ask me a question I cannot remember now. She had been working all day, there was some trouble at the office and after all she had to drive 30 kilometres from her home to my town where the concert took place. But she didn´t seem to be. "Has Sally said anything", Lucy asked, Charlie simply shaking his head in response. "She hasn't said anything at all, for almost a week. She just stares into the distance, sometimes looking around suddenly, like something is out to get her." Lucy sighed as she looked at Linus and Sally on the sofa. "He's the same way. I don't know what happened to them last year, but I need him to be okay. It's killing me to see him like this." Charlie and Lucy just watched their siblings for a moment, when. " The man spun Mara around and quickly dropped her back onto her towel. His massive hand fell firmly against her neck, pinning her on her belly. He was going to take her from behind. Mara tried desperately to keep her legs closed but he forced his legs between them and they spread easily. "Please!" she begged but she received no response. She could feel the tip of his member rubbing up and down against her slit. She was still wet and.