It’s in my lease.”I disconnected.“Security is on the way,” I said and turned my back on the idiot. He laid hands on me.Serious mistake.“Don�...��t turn your back on me,” he said. “I’m not through with you.”He had a bodyguard ... fat lot of good that did. Instead of one perpetrator there were two ... and they were extremely easy for Security to remove.Unconscious people can’t object.The bodyguard was armed with a handgun that Mr. Pretentious had bought. The bodyguard was not in possession of a valid. Taking the shower head he brought it closer and closer to her pussy. Adjusting her legs a little he got it so he was pretty sure he was blasting her clit with the water jet. After a minute he noticed her hips moving a little, like she was trying to grind her snatch against something. While keeping the water where he thought her clit was, he shook her again and tried to get her attention. She didn’t respond. Taking a deep breath he reached down and felt one of her tits. It was as full and firm. There are very few jobs in their town of cowboy hats, horses, guns, and sex. So Nancy was alone except for her dog, Baker, and two sons.In high school, she was the prettiest girl with the biggest tits in her class of only thirty-eight kids. Her body developed early as did her sexual urges. The school had no team sports except for one. The boys were competitive in the sport of hunting virgins. They wanted to be the first to stalk their prey and make the kill. They had certain rules. The age of. I took my time with nice conversation whenever we past the fruit stand each morning, (banana,grapes,apple) knowing all the time that if she would allow me one time and one opportunity that I could be that happiness man on the moon. Always picking a banana with care, it was some indication – but not one clue to the thickness that lived in my Hanes boxers.As we lay in the bed I was taking my time, looking at her intently every inch of her skin played like a melody in my head, that lowering sun.