I was beginning to wonder if he would be interested in me, and I couldn’t help but stare at his crotch through his pants and wonder how big it was. ...I’m sure that he noticed, but I didn’t care. I crossed my arms and leaned over just a little so he had a great view of the cleavage that my shirt was showing. I think that I could tell that the bulge in his pants actually got a little bigger. When I realized this I could feel my pussy starting to get moist. The thought that this man wanted me drove. ‘What do you want? Why are you here?’ he demanded. ‘Can’t a captain come to check on her prisoner?’ she asked innocently. ‘As you can see I’m still alive and relatively healthy, so you may go now,’ he stated. ‘Have your meals been sufficient?’ she asked. His meals had remained meager after his dinner with her and he was constantly hungry, but he wasn’t going to admit that to her. But he also wasn’t going to lie, so he remained silent. She chuckled quietly. ‘I assume they have not. You would. Her car door flung open from theoutside, the officer yanking her from the car and pushing her towards thecruiser. He grabbed her with his full strength and although she tried tostruggle she was no match for the police officer. She slammed against the hoodof the cruiser his arms holding her down. ?Take off your clothes?, hecommanded. Her draw dropped in shock, tearsfreely flowing from her eyes, ?No...please...no?. He grabbed her by her hair andforced her to her knees. She began to cry loudly as. "Will you please shut the fuck up, Alasdair?" Elaine shouted. "Some of us are trying to sleep." A few sarcastic responses bounced around my mind, but the thought of her six foot four boyfriend stilled them. I clenched my fist until it hurt and waited. Eventually, I went back to my own room. * * *I didn't see any sign of Samantha for the next few days. I figured she'd try to avoid me and left her to it. Her room was quiet, but for all I knew she never.