At least, I don’t think she is. I hadn’t realized how much willpower it took to pull out of her. Indian hot sex “Get back in the car,” I tell whoever had stepped out behind me. Remembering how she’d acted the first time she’d directly met Brooke, I guess I shouldn’t be surprised. He’d better be treating her right, I think to myself, pulling Becky tighter to me. After you killed my, or rather, your father, I didn’t know what to do. Lisa pulls away from me, and I can see that it’s Becky who has her hands deeper in my pants. I can hear gunfire, loud pops that almost sound like popcorn popping, and I can feel rounds bouncing harmlessly off my tough hide. “You wanted me constrained,” I tell her when I calm down, “so I remained.”
“We really can’t be angry with him,” Brooke comes to my defense. Even more than becoming more attractive to the opposite sex after being with Angela, they want to be with me because of who I am, not what I am.
