What do you like about me may I ask you? I think you are a great person, pretty smile, sweet body, long legs, nice tits, and I think you are not a cra...zy lady. Wow..Thank you but you never said anything about my butt. I like your butt too as she turns around to show under the water. I reached over to squeeze it a little…O Mark you like it? Yes, it’s very firm then I moved my hand between her crack squeezing it more. Mark…be careful that Maria don’t see you. You like my touch? Yes, I like it a. ... Dan watched him as he then started work on the paperwork Alex had given him. After about five minutes Dan relies ed his concentration wasn't on the job so he also headed towards the toilet. Going inside there was a stall and three urinals, the stall door was locked... Bending down Dan looked and noticed Alex's shoes, tapping on the door he said "Is that you in there Alex?" Silence.. then "Yeah can you give me five." came the reply from behind the door. Dan grinned and said "You want a hand. Two. Simple. Fucking. Rules.” She was on the floor, hand on her face where she was struck, nodding. “Do you like when I fuck you?” “Yes, sir....” She replied, a whisper. “Do you like how I make sure all your bills are paid? All your food bought? All your fancy clothes purchased?” “Yes, sir….” “But you don’t like me fucking you in the ass?” “No, sir, it hurts so much, I can’t handle it. You’re… you’re just too big, sir.” Her eyes were on the floor, ashamed. “That’s right bitch,. He didn't know how, he didn't know why, but somehow, he convinced himself, Connor had gotten free. When he reached Hope's door, fear and anger were mingling in his head, competing with the tiredness of a long night answering police questions. It was half ajar, wedged open on a discarded blouse — too small to be Shawna's — and he felt his teeth grind as his jaw clenched.His instinct was to fling the door open, to charge in, but he forced himself to be cautious. He teased the door open little by.