I got up on my hands and knees above her as she continued to work her hand. It seemed like she was still going. She kept whispering “oh my god oh my...god” and “this is so amazing”. My cock was SO hard right now, and leaning over her, watching her try to breath after the orgasm she’d just had, and seeing her working her own clit so hard beneath me. I reached down, grabbed my cock, and started to rub it against her pussy. I pushed it up against her. She moved her hand from her clit and pushed me. A giver of life, a bringer of joy, a source of pride or an object of derision, it can be an evil predator, a doer of wrong, or an instrument of joy and loving union. A creature of moods,the Beast can be warm, tender and loving or it can be spiteful, rough and brutal, feeding its primeval hunger without care or compassion. Secret object of teenage wonder, of private experiment and adolescent discovery,the Beast is the doyen of delectable desire for wives and lovers or anonymous one night. The bike was just plain gone. That was our conclusion at the end of our ride."There is the police car," the security officer said. Sure enough the city police car was sitting by the lower entrance to the mall. It was where I normally parked the bike. The police officer, who got out of the car as we drove up, was familiar to me. She had been in the Cop Out a few times."Maxine, is it your bike that is missing?" she asked."Yes it is, and I really want that bike back," I admitted."Let me fill out a. .. I don't care... fuck me... just don't do that anymore... please... fuck me." Whoooooopeeee," Cash broke out in a loud fit of lewd laughter as he heard the faintly whispering girl's final admission of surrender to him. It had been long forthcoming and for awhile he had felt a growing sense of genuine hate towards her as his anger and frustration grew. But now all that was replaced by his mounting lust at hearing the subjugated young blonde beg him to fuck her.Cash motioned Vito and Pop away.