..myself...me....for I don't know howlong; I had absolutely no concept of time. My breathing intensified asI touched my breasts, or boob gels rather, ...imagining what the realthing must be like. I lowered my hands, running my fingers on the edgesof the lacy apron and over my flat stomach.Slowly I penetrated the fluffy whiteness under the satin my sisterforced me into and I brought my hands closer to myself. I was floatingon air wrapped in a cloud of bliss. All thoughts of my secret being outin. There was no guidance coming from that quarter. He said, “I understand that, Sir.”“Now, I know that things are heating up between you and Cathy. I’m afraid that she’s going to do something stupid and you’ll be involved. Do you get my drift?”“I’m not sure, sir,” Sam answered knowing exactly what he meant.“One of these days, she’s going to be ready to say yes to you. Hell, for all I know she’ll be asking you to do it. I’m not stupid enough to think that you won’t do it. No, I’m not going to ask. You tell him you need some fresh air and you get out of the car. You go straight to the men's restroom.It is dark and filthy in there, but you don't mind. You are just hoping that some guy... any guy . . . walks in soon. You don't care what he looks like. You are going to be his fucktoy. You know you have to be so dirty at first, he cant resist. Then you are just going to let him use you anyways he wants. I am 27 businessman. I am also on my way home from a long lonely trip. I just. I don't know if you want to hear it right now, with Eddie..." Just say it," Luke cut him off. "Why is Mr. Keslin a wreck?"Seth sighed, and glanced at Luke briefly, looking like he thought the answer should be obvious to him. "Because he doesn't understand how he pretty much walked away from that accident, and the rest of his family didn't. It's sounding pretty bad, and since Eddie was there, he's sort of blaming..." Oh that is such bullshit!" Luke snapped. "They're the ones that ran the light!.