." he said, his hands moving up and down my arms,squeezing them slightly as if to feel for nonexistent muscles. I yelpedin pain, but he just pulled my...hand and placed it on his twitching pecs,his skin tan and slick from his warm ups, he moved my hand further downthe rocky path of his chiseled abs, down towards his tight fitting workout shorts already bulging with him still soft. "You need this body,don't you?"I could barely speak. What was he saying? I didn't want his body. I. This time, I stayed there, which wasn't difficult considering the crowd pressing into me from behind, wanting the contact. I was wearing a long coat, unbuttoned. Then he moved one of his fingers so that he was pressing it against me.I was looking down, so didn't see him, really. I pressed myself against his hand, just a little, but it was enough for him to know the contact was desired by me. He turned his hand so that his fingers were around my cock, which he could easily feel through my thin. ‘I said I hope you are pleased with yourself. It’s extremely shocking the way you behave. One would think you’d be classier seeing that you went to public school and whatnot, yet you continue to act like a spoilt baby.’ Araminta turned red, ‘How dare you? It was a stupid accident, if you want I can get it dry cleaned for you or, better yet, buy a new dress. I mean, you probably used your life savings to afford this and I can write a cheque out for you right now…no skin off some people’s backs.’. Without your rash action, as you call it, I would still be blissfully ignorant about the vile lengths my ex-husband would go to steal from me. A thief! I can't believe I once loved that man. A common thief." She shook her head in dismay."Dad and I will not be taking the next flight to Phoenix," I said."Perhaps you should," Jason commented. He, like my father, was worried not only about Sara but also my continued health."Whether we leave or stay is my decision, Katy," Dad stated in no uncertain.