Pushing her back against the wall, I grabbed her other wrist, then imprisoned them both in one of my hands and raised them over her head, pinning them...against the wall behind her. She was staring at me as if I had gone crazy, her eyes fearful. I put my face close to hers and said, smiling, “I told you—you are going to stop biting your nails. How many times have you bitten them since yesterday?” Her mouth fell open and she began to stutter, “I…I d-don’t….d-don’t know!” “Guess.” Her eyes rolled. She’d passed out completely. Jake chuckled to himself, then leaned forward and kissed her cheek. He could hear Mac and Lisa moving around and looked over at them.“Good fuck?” he asked, grinning at his daughter and her husband.Macario chuckled and nodded, completely sated. Lisa looked like she’d been gang raped and thrown in front of a truck. Still lying on her stomach with Mac halfway on top of her, she glared at her parents, seeming upset about something.“She beat me… again,” Lisa gasped,. I didn’t care that my parents were only one room away – all I could think about was getting him alone again. I was instantly aggravated when I realized that it was Friday. I would have to wait the whole damn weekend now. Or…maybe not. I had high hopes that we could possibly sneak away together this weekend. I didn’t mind if we had to do it in the car – it certainly wouldn’t be the first time I’d done that. I heard footsteps approaching, and I let Stephen go, quickly putting some space between. Look, we'll get you to a doctor."Brian looked deflated. "I'm not sure I want to leave the house likethis." Fine. Give me the pills and I'll talk to someone. There must be a cure."Brian stared down at his new cleavage. "Okay. But what am I supposed todo in the meantime?" Make the most of it. Now you don't have to imagine what I look likeunderneath. Which reminds me..." She left the bathroom and returnedshortly, holding up one of her bras. "You might want to try this one forsize. It may be a.