He brought his hand between my legs and pushed his fingers against my clit. His cock pushed up against his fingers.I moaned softly and then all pleasa...nt feelings down there were replaced.‘Oh shit, I do need the loo, if you carry on I’m going to pee myself,’ I said.‘Pee yourself,’‘Pete!’ I exclaimed and half laughed.‘I mean it, let it go, let me feel it on my cock, your warm pee over my cock before I slide it inside you.’‘The bed, Pete,’‘Fuck the bed, we’ll sort the bed, I want to feel it,’He. Why am I here and what’s happened to your head?’ Rob sighed. He glanced across the room and Nicole followed his gaze. She saw the uniformed officer standing in the doorway with a grave expression and she began to feel frightened. It had to be bad if the police were there. ‘We were attacked by two men. I got knocked out.’ He pointed to his head. ‘When I came round, you weren’t there. I yelled out and a couple came running from a nearby house. They said they’d heard some screaming — guess it. She had often wondered what he had really meant by this, aside from the trashy, airport novel connotations it could have so easily carried. Sometimes she felt as though she was under a spell of some making, and imagined him in his darkened cell, candles burning, at a makeshift altar carrying out the ritual that seemed to tattoo him on her heart. Sometimes she imagined that he had approached a casting agency and hired actors of his own age and bearing his resemblance. He would instruct these. The new gaffer arrived, he was a very attractive looking Asian businessman who just looked like money, he had this way about him that made me feel he was better than me, but he was very nice and spent time talking to all of the staff.I explained how I was old enough now to work behind the bar and serve drinks instead of just collecting plates and glasses. He really seemed to like me and made me feel really good an excited about my new position at the pub. My mother told me she had been offered.