.....STRIP, .....LET ME GIVE YOU WHAT YOU WANT” I said“DO IT MOTHER, WE ARE ALL ADULTS, HAVE SEX FOR ONCE, YOU KNOW YOU WANT TO, YOU TOLD ME YOU'D... LIKE IAN TO FUCK YOU” Jayne echoed. We waiting a moment, then I jumped off the bed still mad, “Need some HELP?”Her mother just looked sternly at me and slowly pulled her top out of her skirt trying to undoing the buttons, then lifted it over her head kicking off her shoes as I unzipped her skirt. I watched as she unclipped her bra. This was going to. Before Grace knew it she was back out in the late summer air. It was already getting dark as her body walked to the bike rack. Grace was confused but a little relieved that she’d paused, maybe this was the end, and there was nothing more to her nightmare. “Found the spot, little one, took me a minute since your town is such a nice little place.”Grace walked to her bike and got on it. She shifted her body until she was once again rubbing her clit. Grace didn’t know where they were riding but. He adjusted it with his hand momentarily, possibly unaware that I was more interested in watching him than the movie. ‘Christ! This is hot stuff.’ He breathed. There was an awkward silence as if he was expecting a reply. A thought crossed my mind. Was he waiting for me to start something? Was he expecting me to make the first move? While I was trying to think of a subtle way to attempt a seduction without making a terrible mistake by misreading the signals, he resolved my dilemma. ‘Do you ever. And the other mantakes a step back.The stranger clears his throat. "I think you need to cool down. Take awalk. Clear your head."The bully of a man stands there, locked in indecision. He's not used tobeing challenged. Not used to being ordered about. But this new dog isnot scared. He's not barking or showing his teeth. He's confident. Afighter. And likely, a winner.The man lets out a stream of profanity, directed both at the stranger,the boy, and the night in general. The boy seems to shrivel at.