Finally, we were there. Emily gave up the fight, and went over to her own place, and Emma and I walked inside.Emma led me up to her bedroom and closed...the door behind us. I grabbed her and started kissing her. This time, it wasn’t soft at all. We were going all at it. While making out, I started pushing her towards her bed, and we sat down. I broke the kiss. “I thought you should know this. I… uhm…” “You’re a virgin?” she interrupted my stuttering. “Uhm… yeah… How did you know?” I asked. “Your. ..' she purred. Did she just say 'fuck my ass'?? This day was just getting better and better by the minute. I hated to say it, but I just had to make sure: 'You're not gonna ask me for money later on, are you Jessica?''No, Steve,' she answered, taking it as a compliment, 'It's just your lucky day; I'm just a plain-Jane anal-slut, that's all, baby. Now come over here and fill me with that fucking beautiful cock of yours...'She slathered a load of KY all up in her ass, turned 'round and spread. I was scared as hell that she might start screaming and tell people that I tried to rape her but instead she pushed the door and bolted it shut and said “chutiye darwaza to band kar deta” (you should have locked the door you stupid asshole), hearing this I got excited and proceeded towards her and removed her bra and top that were still on her and lifted her up, both of us were laughing. I leaned her against the wall while she was still in my arms and passionately kissed her, she was. Ron confessed that he had been putting off the call to Sam Howell and couldn't tell her why. Brenda knew that the loss of Cal was eating away at him."Ron, you can't blame yourself for Cal's death," she said, "The plane crash wasn't your fault."They took their time eating and talked and just enjoyed being together.After they finished breakfast they walked slowly back to the motel.As they neared the motel they saw two men in a car outside of their motel room. Ron knew who they were. He walked up.