.. and she's the good one trying make her change. She's my favorite." She said, her eyes never leaving the screen.It was 5 until 6 so I knew the story... would resolve soon, so I was patient. Just as the credits began to roll Gramma called us to dinner so I stood and held out my hand saying. "Come on Missy, let's go wash up."She turned off the TV and skipped to the bathroom sinks with me. We soaped up and washed under the sink spout. She didn't speak, as if we had done it a 100 times, dried off. “Let’s just call me an interested citizen,” he said flatly. “Now get those things away from me.”He pushed the camera out of his way and stepped in front of the group again. Any view of his question would have to be from the back.“Go ahead,” Joe said.“What happened to the other victims?” Phil asked. “I noticed that you didn’t mention them and the idiots behind me don’t appear to care.”“They received financial settlements prior to filing harassment charges,” Joe answered. “You’re right, Sir, I. All their noises reached me, a cacophony of sound of sexual music, as I sat in the darkness, hiking my short dress high over my hips, and started to rub myself, all I needed to do was reach up and turn on my interior light, and let the 'Horn Dogs' know I was ready for business, like to two ladies opposite. I gazed down at my flat tummy, showing a little feminine six-pack, curving in between my thighs, over my cleanly shaved pubic mound, where my two fingers were busy prepping my throbbing. I can feel his teeth on my neck and I murmur the single word ‘Careful’ because as much as I want him to, leaving marks would cause trouble later. I giggle and he asks what I’m laughing about, so I say that maybe it’s because I’m enjoying myself. He counters with ‘OK… and what’s the REAL reason?’ and I laugh again and tell him that IS the real reason. My eyes have adjusted to the darkness so I can see it when he stops a few times and just looks at me. Since it’s apparently my turn to ask ‘why’,.