"Ah, well," she thought as the conversation heated even more, "time enough for that later." But their tempers flared, then boiled over with a suddenne...s that startled her. This fight was different, more intense & more personal. There were no pauses, no backing away to be playful as a reassurance, before each scuffled into the issue again. Finally, she'd had enough and realized it had gone too far this time. Neither seemed able to pull back and she felt herself becoming panicked to just get away. Next the hand ripped off the clip-on cravat and her assailant wrenched her head back and shoved the square of material into her mouth.Kate kicked her legs and tried to scream but the improvised gag kept her effectively silent. She was some distance from the nearest main road and invisible to anyone who was stood more than a few feet away. Two more pairs of hands had grabbed her, a pair grabbing each of her wrists and pulling her arms around so that they were flat along the ground in front of. "Get the bloody fuck away from me, Sykes."As bad as Tom's words hurt, Oli didn't move. He just stared at his little brother, his eyes gliding over him like ice on a hot surface. "No..." Oli stepped forward again, then stepped back, shutting the door. He blocked it with his body and smirked. "What’s wrong, baby brother?" Oliver felt his stomach flip and felt his cock stir in his jeans that he'd just quickly pulled back on. "Scared of me?" Very." Tom answered truthfully. He swallowed softly and. Meg said you were doing some handyman work for people in the neighborhood. I need some help." What did you need fixed, Stacy?"I was washing some things that didn't fit in the dishwasher and my ring slipped off my finger and went down the drain. I need you to get it out for me if you can." she explained."That's easy enough. Eric ought to be able to do that. You just need to take off the p-trap and get your ring out." He's getting ready to leave for the airport. He said to just call you. He.