?!”“Yeah, you run around with the shirt all soaked so I can see your tits...bitch”Before she could react, he had caught he other hand as well. I...n a few seconds he held both her wrists in one of his large hands. Her eyes widened and it felt as if her heart skipped a few beats.“If i´m gonna fix your drain, you need to do..thinks for me...you slut...”She gasped. He undid her belt, opened the top button in her jeans.“Please...”He ripped her shirt open all the way. Buttons flew around in the small. “I mean, you’re… you’re.”“Gorgeous? Out of your league? ‘Yes’ to all the above.”“Then why?” asked Rob, not even thinking to dispute that she was indeed out of his league.“Because I was sitting in Social Studies today. That’s something we do a school. You do remember school don’t you? I was sitting in Social Studies and our teacher challenged us to think of something that would change the world and put it into practice. And when I saw you, I realised what I could do.”“What?”“Lay it forward.”“Lay. Alyssa had finished getting ready, so he handed her the rifle and a couple of spare mags, before picking up the second matching assault rifle and loading it. Grabbing a few spare mgazines for himself, he turned and followed his lover out of the room as they made their way back to the elevator.He could feel the pre-combat tension building and he glanced over to Alyssa to check she was ok. The teenager looked back at him confidently with a sparkling smile, and he felt reassured that she would be. I held the phone down to face her. Then I took a picture, with Tiffany phone. "Hot! So sexy." I said. Kaycee smiled. "Just doing the work for me. I need the evidence for my husband." said Tiffany. I smiled. I took a picture of Tiffany next. Her eyes got big. "Maybe I could edit the pic on your phone. Let me see. Move your face on Kaycee body. Do you think your husband will believe you have Kaycee killer body. When the last time you showed him?" I giggled. Kaycee giggled. Tiffany got more mad..