He got out silently, and walked around to the driver side and opened the door. As he did, I finally saw his face. I saw a man carrying equal parts ang...r, sadness, guilt, and arousal. I was scared as he reached down and took my arm, nearly lifting me out of the car.He pulled me around to the side, and off into the woods. The setting sun was bright enough to see in the wilderness. A short ways off from the road, he pulled me in and kissed me. Really it was less of a kiss, and more forcing his. Bruce had not been gentle with my butt and it was close to being rubbed raw, my anus was so sensitive, to the touch, that it felt like it was on fire. Charlie seemed to get excited more as I moaned and groaned from his manipulations. The more I tried to stifle my groans the rougher he got, till he was slamming into my prone body like he was possessed. Finally I could take it no more and cried out 'Charlie, please take it easy, I can't take any more.' Laughing manically Charlie continued to. "Is the car registered to you, Ms. Foster?" Officer Clark asked as she examined the license."Actually it belongs to my agent." Angela answered. "I guess the registration is in the glove compartment."Angela leaned over and opened the glove compartment. As she stretched across the bucket seats, Angela gave both officers a great view of the best breasts a Beverly Hills surgeon could offer. It was a pity, she thought, that the view was wasted."It's got to be in here somewhere." Angela said as she. He had only been concerned about himself the first time, this actually was more fun. They met for breakfast on Thursday."Mandy we need to talk." Dear God, did I actually say that?"We still have this weekend, don't we?"Paul was stunned. "I don't understand you." I know, but I do understand you. I told you I want all the good things I can get out of life. Spending a few more days with you will be a good thing. I'm not going to go all the way with you, but women like to be with men just as men.