God, she had been sure she would die or worse up that damned alleyway. She almost dragged the massive man towards her car and as her painfully surveye...d the damage to the two vehicles she entered her passenger side door sure that all she had to do to escape this nightmare was lift her handbag from the backseat and use it to pay him off. It was gone! Trying not to show her rising panic she craned her head between the two front seats to search with her eyes and her hands, but it was nowhere to be. ”She gladly did as he instructed. Hanging her head under the steaming stream of water, she placed her hands on the shower wall and let the water ease her road-weary body. Her brother ran his soapy hands over her back, massaging her slight frame. ”Mmmmm, brother, that feels good,” Janie moaned through the wet hair that draped over her face down to her white shoulders.Jamie moved closer, wrapping his arms around her wet body. She felt his flaccid cock pressing her crack. His hands roamed her. . meaning there were no side windows behind the driver's and passenger doors... Lucille was a large (3/4 ton) variety that was constructed of heavy gauge steel. There were no 'corners' per se... every sculpted line was rounded... from the large front fenders, up over the slightly tilted split-windshield with it's factory curved, external sun-shade, across the slightly corroded - pitted and faded silver roof, to curve downward, encompassing the snugly fitting double rear doors with their high,. "I suppose she could have found worse than you. So much for her undying and eternal love for me. At least in God I have found someone who will never be so fickle. Are you a prostitute like her?" No, not at all. I work as a secretary."Mezyana frowned slightly disbelievingly. "A secretary? So, you're not a whore. That's something I suppose. I was very worried that she would have a love affair with someone stained by frequent loveless sex. As she must be herself. It pains me to think that she is.