There were boxes in various states of being unpacked, filling the mostly empty living room. A few pieces of furniture had been set out, and various su...itcases dotted the remaining space. Miranda walked straight through and headed to the stairs in the back. She led me up the stairs and down a hallway to a door that was slightly ajar. She pushed it open and went in, me trailing along after her.Her room was bigger than mine, but a lot emptier. There was a bed against one wall and a dresser with a. He wanted to be part of this, at her side, holding her as she was being sexually ravaged by these other men who exhibited sexual capabilities well beyond his own limited offerings. He wanted to feel her peak of sexual arousal and the power of her feminine allure. He wished at that moment that he could express sexually the love he felt for her. He wanted to kiss and worship her nylon clad feet and legs while she was being sexually used like a female a****l in heat. He wanted to experience her. She was different from the students to which he was used, she had not the sophisticated or sometimes predator style of the girls in the big city. Her attitude had an unusual freshness in the environment in which he moved, he was sure that those features would not last long, and he proposed to himself to seize them and make her his, It didn’t matter how, even if he had to abandon his desirable bachelorhood and marry her. He had fallen in love with a young woman who was old enough to be his. With healing her, it would put me back on the knife's edge of losing control."I need to talk to Ashley and Jewel as soon as possible," I told them. "Keep Brandi and Stephanie away from me. Bianca, you should keep your distance too." You really don't like Kellie, do you?" John-John asked when the women went downstairs to organize the gang's captives. "She's fucking hot and..." Don't!" My voice was hard. "She was one of the nicer ones but that's like saying the zombie eating your leg is nicer.