Wait. Now.’ Casey felt a quiver as the drug hit home. He took his right hand off her hip and slid it back and under her hem, flicked aside the damp ...thong that barely covered her sweet spot and slid his middle two fingers deep into her. Hot juice poured into his palm as he churned his fingers in the hot swamp inside her. Her hips bucked against his hand and her neck arched back toward him. He buried a hand in her thick blond curls and pulled. Her garish red lips were wide and her eyes rolled. "What...what do you want?" she asked fearfully. Not only had the man known her real name, but he also knew that she was trying to bluff.The man stepped beside Carmen and twisted the doorknob, opening the door. Dim light spilled out onto her tiny porch step. "We should discuss this inside," the man said, gesturing.Carmen Ruiz felt trapped and helpless. She glanced nervously at the men, wondering if they wanted to rob her or rape her or what. She stepped into the house. She had one last. ”Jono walked away from me shaking his head. I didn’t think he had a good enough sense of humor to deal with my absurd side. Of course he didn’t want to take the blame for my failures!We passed several of the town’s fishing boats on our way down, and every time I saw one I had to look up to verify that we still had our blue flag at the masthead. Surely Filo would be flying his. All of our ships should fly that flag. Sure, when we only had one ship it meant “Lord Jason is aboard” but now that we. She fell for it every time. "Bring em to the brink of self-esteem destruction, let them feel bad for a few minutes, offer no remorse, no solace. Be firm and at the peak of the moment, hang out that hand to catch her from her fall and pull her back to happiness, her hero." he thought to himself. One of the guiding principles of his pick up teachings. "You can go change in one minute. We are not through here." he shot out in a sort of annoyed tone. Her eyes now fell. "I hate when you make me.