‘We have to get you out of this dress. You’ll have to give me the key to your room so I can get your nightdress or something,’ he spoke gently. ...��No! Please don’t leave me Chad. I’m so scared,’ she got up on her knees and flung her arms around him tightly and sobbed wildly. When her tears subsided a bit he asked the question that had been on his mind the moment he say her in the lobby. ‘Who did this to you?’ he asked harshly. ‘Greg Wilde did it. I thought he was my friend and he…’ and with that. Everyone knew him. She approached the driver side window and smiled warmly. ‘Hey guys! Gassing up? Big plans tonight?’ It was a Saturday and approaching evening time. She figured they were headed to a party or something. Austin shrugged. ‘Eh, not really. There’s a few things going on. Might roll by something. What about you? Haven’t seen you out much.’ Rachel swallowed at the comment. He was right. She hadn’t been out at all. It had been exactly three weeks since the night she’d hooked up. On top of all that, she couldn't shake the feeling of eyes upon her, observing and assessing her.It was then that she turned around and caught sight of a small patch of light in the foreboding dark, like a spotlight for performers on a stage. Not knowing what else she could possibly do under the circumstances, she slowly walked towards it, trembling in fear with each step. The smooth stone floor chilled her bare feet; she imagined it was made of the same black marble as the door. She wished she. She then reached one hand around from behind and stroked up and down. She knew me. I actually blushed. I groaned with lust and rolled a four, a hug and kiss space. After a minute of very nice kissing I picked a card, which read, ‘Tease your mate, remove an article of clothing.’ I removed a sock. ‘I don’t think that’s what was meant by tease,’ she said. I had a Cheshire grin on my face and just shrugged my shoulders. As we progressed, our clothing gone, we were both quite stimulated and could.