‘I am forever sorry for his death’ Stephan croaked as the women passed him, needing the truth out before he died, no matter whether she accepted i...t or not, he needed her to know. ‘He lies in the field close to where you were taken from. Filled with poppies. The necklace…’ his breathing caught, his eyes desperately focused on her back as she stood rigid in the cell doorway. ‘…is on the cross.’ Stephan closed his eyes as he heard his guards racing toward them. And for once, he prayed for the. I'll get her in the backseat and fuck her brains out. Then we'll switch and you can fucker' with that big stick of yours," he told his friend who was getting more aroused by the minute. "She wants it, I can tell. I am going to screw her brains out," Dean told Harv again with intense enthusiasm.Dean was smart enough to know Kerri could possibly leave the building if they did not intervene. "We'll meet her when she comes out of the washroom and take her for a nice fucking ride," he told Harv and. Shockingly, I asked him, “Why didn’t you tell me before? When did it happen?” He laughed and said “You actually asked what you said you’d ask!” He then told me that he fucks her 2 to 3 times a week. And explained that it started when she personally delivered the new work shirts to him before his shift one day (I remember her asking me if I wanted to go with her but I said I couldn’t). He had a towel on after a shower and purposely loosened it so it would fall or come close. When it fell, he. We continued our relationship all that school year and the following summer. He bought me many many girls’ outfits which he kept at his house (he was a single man). I had a closet full and a lingerie chest full of panties, garter-belts girdles corsets slips. He would lay out my things before I got there and I would dress as he wanted. Then men started to stop by (many). Wanting to please him he would say “be a good girl for the man”. Most times we would stay at his house sometimes I would go.