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"Well, girlie," snickered Ralph. He felt vibrantly alive. His wallet might be empty and his job in jeopardy, but he had the negatives in his possession and this nice girl to satisfy his desires. Get her in the car and go!
"Come on," she said, putting two dollars down on the counter for the waitress. "We have to because it's urgent."
Heidi felt the same tingling sensation at the bottom of her stomach that she did when Frank took her out on the freeway that night. If Gillie hadn't been so mad, she might have let him go. Ralph was hardly the ideal companion.
Hatred flowed through her veins, hatred for this man, for what he was going to make her do. He's going to rape me and I can't do anything about it. It was terrible. She blamed herself for getting in this jam. Hot juices poured from her mound, sending up a pungent smell that filled the car. Her body was betraying her. She felt as if she were going to lose her sanity. Oh, why can't he leave me alone. Why does he want to fuck me?
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Walker Mackenzie
Copyright © 2017
Table of Contents
CHAPTER ONE
CHAPTER TWO
CHAPTER THREE
CHAPTER FOUR
CHAPTER FIVE
CHAPTER SIX
CHAPTER SEVEN
CHAPTER EIGHT
CHAPTER NINE
CHAPTER TEN
CHAPTER ELEVEN
CHAPTER TWELVE
CHAPTER THIRTEEN
CHAPTER FOURTEEN
CHAPTER FIFTEEN
CHAPTER SIXTEEN
Gillie's picture had been in countless magazines and she had formed a mental picture of him: big shoulders, thin waist and muscular thighs, all squeezed into a pale-blue golf shirt and a pair of double knit slacks. From behind the desk, she was amazed at his size and the graceful, easy way he carried himself. Even standing there, reading a magazine, he seemed athletic. She watched as Gillie uncovered the centerfold picture and turned the magazine vertically to fully appreciate the model's well-founded features. Gillie whistled at the picture and then chuckled. He was looking at the picture without the slightest feeling of self-consciousness. Heidi felt a tingle between her thighs. After all, she was only eighteen years old and her body, though well-tanned and athletically proportioned, hardly had the big breasts and well-curved thighs of the Playboy girls.
In all honesty, Heidi was a sweet, attractive young girl, the kind of girl a golf pro remarked once, "... you'd want for your own daughter." She had a virginal beauty about her. Heidi's breasts were small, well-shaped globes capped off by large, pointed nipples. Her skin was smooth and flawless and her thighs trim and shapely.
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