I mussed my hair a bit before settling myself onto the mattress. He was almost here. I savored the anticipation. I slid my legs against each other, ...enjoying their smoothness. I watched myself in the mirror. Looking for the best position. Brushing my robe from one shoulder I trailed my hand down my neck and over my collarbone, running my fingers across the skin as I watched my eyes in the mirror. I moved my other hand up my thigh and between my legs, imagining him with me, watching me. I. "What is it Erin? I know that look." I didn't look up and I just grunted. "Erin that is not how you address me." He quickly and roughly grabbed my chin and made me look up at him. Now you tell me properly what they wanted and what is wrong. "She wanted...." I fidgeted in my seat. I could still feel the slickness that was rolling down my inner thighs. He looked at mesternly. "NOW." I fidgeted once more and with it he grabbed my hip. "Hold still....what is your problem?" "I...." looking for words. They stopped what they were doing andstared at the six well-dressed handcuffed people."Don't just stand there you imbeciles! Call the police! We've beenrobbed!" Stephen Bateman screamed at them.The safe was empty.The police came and released them from their handcuffs and took themdowntown to be interviewed. The other witnesses were innocent andcouldn't tell the police anything and Tiffany, Stephen, Kurt, Lyle andTina could only tell the police that their game had been raided and themoney. "Sara, if I didn't know ahead of time I would have never recognized you," she smiled. Lucy was one of the very few who never mocked me. We weren't close friends but acquaintances. We chatted a little but that was the extent of our relationship."Hi Lucy," I smiled. "Pretty as ever."Lucy blushed. "Thank you, Sara. You're very pretty too." I'm pretty too," Johnny joked."Pretty handsome," I giggled."Well that's what I meant," he laughed."What period do you have lunch?" Lucy inquired of me."Fourth.".