| Straight: Lusty Liaisons: The Great Getaway (7/13) |
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He reached up and grabbed Vicky's right wrist; then he stepped back, taking his weight off the door, and pulled her from around the door. As he did, she spun around and her robe blew open just enough for me to see that she was indeed totally naked beneath it. It was the most I had seen of her body for months and just seeing that glimpse started to turn me on. When she stopped spinning and ended up with her back to him, he put his free arm around her waist to hold her. With the arm that held her wrist, he pulled her right arm up slightly. When he did, she yelped and quit struggling. Then he used his foot to kick the door shut. The buxom intruder began to speak. "Pay close attention, both of you. If you do as you're told, nobody will get hurt and we will be out of here in an hour or two. That means no hero shit, 'Loverboy'! Got it?" Vicky and I both nodded affirmatively. The armed female intruder looked around the den and noticed the crutches, pain medication and blankets on the couch, then turned to me and asked, "Who are those for?" "Those are his!" Vicky snapped and then added in the same angry tone of voice, "What's it to you?" The menacing minx looked at me and said almost compassionately, "You going to be OK? Do you need to take any medication or anything? You're not going to pass out on me, are you?" I looked at the woman trying to decide if her compassion was being feigned and answered, "I'll be alright. I fractured my knee about three months ago. I don't need the pain medication anymore. Other than being sore at times, it’s OK." The female felon pointed to the crutches and said, "Are you going to need those to get around?" "No, I don't think so," I replied. Vicky looked at me in shock and yelled, "What?! How long have you known you didn't need my help?" "About two weeks," I told her. Anger in her voice, Vicky said to me, "You mean to tell me that you let me wait on you, hand and foot, for the past two weeks while you were perfectly able to take care of yourself?" "Well," I explained, "it was the only way I could get you to have anything to do with me." I could see the rage building in her as she just stood there staring at me. "Well, HELL! What do you expect? You're the one that cut me off! I didn't exile you to the couch for six months," I blurted out. "Six months!" the male felon exclaimed. "She must really be pissed, you never cut me off for that long," he said to his companion. Now red-faced with anger, Vicky pulled against the man holding her and yelled at me, "You're lucky that is all I've done after what you said!" "All you've done?" I said to her, "What do you call walking around here dressed like Daisy Duke all the time? Or the two and a half hour sunbathing sessions on the patio you started after I fractured my knee?" The whole time we had been |
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