I wanted to ruin his life by destroying the only thing hecared about...his legacy." I looked to Meghan. "I'm...I'm not proud ofwhat I did." Jon, you w...ere just a kid. You were hurting and you lashed out." I justnodded slowly and she glanced back at Keith's pictures. "Whateverhappened to him?" No idea. Last I heard, he was working at Hooters."She looked at me in surprise.I smiled. "Oh, no. As a short order cook, or something." Oh," she smiled back.My smile faded. "I--I mean...I just ASSUMED...". . In a few seconds I built up a little rhythm, then said "ready?" ... the response I got was "OH FUCK YES, I don't care anymore." I decided to take her at her word, going to the sacred marital bedroom, turning her over, and giving it to her from behind. It took her only a short time before she picked up the rhythm and started to slam backward into me too. Then I watched her head move from the far left to the far right, and heard the words, "We're Crazy ... Just FUCK me". She had finally. But then, she couldn't just drive around all night and David was tied up on business; no, it was safer than wheeling around suburban Washington in the middle of the night.Lucy's mind physically ached from the tormenting cross- current of painful emotion that swept through her thoughts like a rip-tide. She had to be alone somewhere, to think, to try no matter how much it hurt to sort out this tangled web of feelings that made it impossible for the young blonde to think clearly. The car-hop. I am helpless, my whole body burning up. I am in the throes of a passion that hadn’t fully abated from the bar. I throw my head back which pushes my boobs closer to you, and then, the feeling of your thumbs over the nipples isn’t impeded by the fabric of my blouse and I know that I am fully exposed to you. But I am too far gone to care now, right on the verge of another orgasm, as I undulate against you furiously trying to get relief. Then it hits me as my body shudders and my head falls.