" I slowly climb to my feet. "All clear on the road coming in." I relay to him.As I look around, I see that everyone who is still standing has come ov...r to Holiday and me. I hang my head as I turn to face them, the guilt I feel overwhelming me. How could I have missed this. I should have known it was going to happen."I got here as fast as I could." I shake my head in shame. "I hate it when things like this happen." I snarl at the ground."If you had not insisted on driving everyone tonight, it. She pushed straight in deep as far as her finger could reach and I found that I could not even cry out.Barbara started fucking me with two fingers; thrusting in and out so quick I could feel my heels skimming on the marble floor. I lowered my head and pushed my arms against the wall, bending a bit over for her…Then we heard the door swing as somebody entered the room.I wiggled my ass, pushing slightly against her fingers and I whispered:"Don't stop, please..."She kept moving her hand, as I. But to have been blackmailing her into fucking him...? So wrong.He really was no better than Del Stevens. Worse even. At least Del was upfront about what he did. Everyone knew what went on in his basement. Except for Lily. She didn’t know. But everyone else that went down there with him knew. Steve, though ... Blackmail? For sex? That’s just—A quiet tap tap on my door drew me from my ever-darkening thoughts.“It’s open.”The door swung inwards and Vanessa stepped slowly into the room. I rolled my. "He headed back toward his car. "Why do I have a knife?" he asked, tossing it onto the seat."Wait! Mr. Woodhouse!"He spun back to me. I rushed up and grabbed his wrist."Yes?" he asked.I cast far hearing."What was that?" For luck," I said.He smiled. "Thanks."Then, after he got in and started his car, its engine purring, and after he peeled out, roaring through the smoke and driving toward the city, the police and ambulances began to arrive. They rounded up the victims of the crash. Four people.