6 comments/ 19875 views/ 2 favorites Driven Ch. 01 By: kjtatts I'd like to extend my thanks to WildSweetOne for taking the time and having the patience to edit this story. To kiwiwolf, thank you for the inspiration and encouragement. You are both gems. ***** "Shit!" I exclaimed, as the high heel of my favorite shoe snapped off. I leaned against my shit-heap of a car and grabbed the ruined shoe off my foot as I considered throwing the damn thing over the nearby fence, but hurled it into the car instead. The other shoe quickly followed the first. I had traveled for miles that day, heading north to a cousin's new place for a few days. And now, here I was stuck on the side of a dusty, gravel road in the middle of nowhere. It was a road I had traveled, occasionally. If I have the choice of following the populated highway, or a back road through the country side, the latter would win every time. I looked up the narrow road, desperately hoping to see the dusty trail of another car. Nothing. Turning, I faced my old car. Instinctively my hands went to my hips. I frowned at the old Pontiac. "Shit," I said repeated. It had been a long, hot afternoon and the old girl had no air conditioning. I guess I should have checked the water in the radiator before I left the city. I had nobody to blame except myself for my current dilemma. I had just wanted to get on the road as soon as possible to escape the pressures of my everyday life. I had a habit of running away from things. I knew this and accepted it. My other habits included indulging in bourbon; a little too often lately, experimenting with illegal drugs, which in turn seemed to go hand in hand with kinky sex. The last two habits, unfortunately, seemed to be getting further and further between sessions. I was not happy with this. I suddenly had the craving for nicotine – my other favorite habit right now. I gingerly took the few paces over the sharp gravel to the car. I hadn't even bothered to change out of my work clothes before I took off. I worked in the office of a busy panel beating shop, and had been lucky enough to score an afternoon free. Being a Friday, I was looking forward to a long weekend. Considering where I worked and the simple but huge problem I had with my car, made me extra angry with myself and a plain cream singlet under a plain cream blouse. I wasn't into fancy things. I pulled open the heavy door and reached into the back for my overnight bag. I lugged the thing into the front with me. I sat down on the seat and started rummaging through it. Relieved, I discovered my trainers and plonked them on the seat. I shuffled through the bag to see what else I had forgotten. A strand of hair had escaped the confines of the ponytail it belonged in, and hung in my eyes. I glanced into the rear view mirror as I tucked the strand behind my ear. I laughed out loud as I saw a grubby, dust smeared face laughing back at me. It had been a humid, sweaty, dusty day. I guess I hadn't realized the state I was in, after checking under the hood of the car earlier. I attempted to rub the dirt off my face but only managed to smear more on. My green eyes looked back at me, as another dark lock flopped over my cheek. I sighed loudly and collapsed back into the seat. What the hell was I going to do? I looked down at myself and saw a dirt covered blouse. My skirt was just as bad. I had to change. Once again I searched my bag and found a pair of denim shorts and a pair of trainers. They were much more suited to my present situation, I thought. I pulled them free of the bag, grabbed my cigarettes and cell phone off the dash and got back out of the car. Even though it was late afternoon, the humidity was still high. I made my way around the car and onto the grass verge. There was a slight rise of the ground before the fence line, so I decided once again to check for oncoming vehicles. I looked both ways, straining to check the windy road below me and was for once, disappointed with the quietness of it all. I put the phone and cigarettes on the grass and unbuttoned my blouse. I slipped it off and wondered why I hadn't done this earlier. I felt mildly refreshed already. My hands moved to the waistband of my skirt and I lowered the zip. Instinctively I glanced around while easing the fabric over my hips. All those extra glasses of bourbon had added a few kilos to my already curvy frame, and this was noticeable as I wiggled and tugged the skirt over my ass. I stepped out of it and adjusted my g-string. Very rarely did I wear anything else. Apart from the days when I wanted to feel a little bit naughty at work, and chose not to wear underwear at all; it was quite a turn on doing this, while being surrounded by unsuspecting males. I grabbed the discarded skirt and turning it inside out, used it as a towel. I rubbed my face and neck, my underarms and lastly between my legs. Yes, it had been a sweaty drive. It was an odd sense of freedom, standing on the roadside in just my underwear, singlet and bra. If the situation had been different, I would have been quite happy being in minimal clothing, relaxing on the side of the road. I'd maybe even cheekily flash people driving past. Well, maybe. If I hadn't been on my own, that is. I was still an hour or so from my destination. Reluctantly I reached for my shorts and slipped into them. Actually, there was a bit more tugging, than 'slipping'. I'd have to work on that problem when I got home. The clingy singlet was tight against my damp skin as I rubbed my sweaty palms down my front. I dropped down onto the grass and crossed my legs. I'd have to wait this out. Reaching out, I grabbed my cell phone. Feeling a little disheartened, I looked at the little screen and saw what I had been expecting to see. No reception whatsoever. Even worse was the fact that the battery was nearly dead. The piece of modern technology was as useful as tits on a bull, out here. I took a cigarette out of the packet and lit up while I checked out my surroundings. It was beautiful, really. There was lots of rolling green hills with patches of dense bush. It was peaceful and a gentle breeze had begun to sweep through. The sun was getting low on the horizon and I knew dusk would fall before too long. I wasn't keen on being out here in the dark. Several miles away an old Holden truck bounced along the windy, gravel road. Its two male occupants took up most of the room on the bench seat. The passenger had his tanned arm resting outside the window. His fingers tapped on the doorframe, beating along to the made up song the driver was singing. In his other hand was a beer bottle with not much amber liquid left in it. He brought the bottle to his lips and finished the contents with one swig. He wiped his mouth with the back of his hand before finishing off the original song with lyrics just as crude as the driver had made up. Both roared with laughter. They were solid men; strong and muscular and in their late 30's. But that was where the similarities ended. Shawn, the driver, stood about 6'4". He had long, fair hair, fair complexion and blue eyes. He was about to visit with his aunt and uncle on their farm, not far away. He was usually fairly easy going by nature but when riled, had a short temper. He kept his favorite hunting knife in the glove compartment of his truck. Not many people messed with him. Lee was several inches shorter. He had an olive complexion with short, thick black hair and green eyes. He was going to stay with Shawn on the farm overnight, on his way north to visit a girlfriend. He was in a happy mood after the beers and was looking forward to seeing his girl the next night and getting laid. The boys had known each other since they were teenagers and played in bands and on the same rugby teams. Both had still managed to stay reasonably fit. It wasn't often they got to catch up and had spent the last few hours at the local pub, drinking and singing. Lee was in a particularly happy mood, as he'd managed to score a large bag of weed and some ecstasy tabs. Yep, tomorrow night with his lady was going to be a good one. My full, round breasts rose and fell as I sighed heavily. Looking at my tits, I ran a hand over their contour. I'd always been relatively happy with them. Not as pert as they once were, but at the age of 30, they were still not bad. Several men over the years had also had their way with my breasts, and seemed to enjoy them very much. I smirked as I pinched a nipple. I seemed to play with myself a lot. If I wasn't pinching a nipple, I'd have a hand between my legs instead. Occasionally, I wondered whether I did this too much. How much masturbation is too much, anyway? A cool gust of wind pulled me from my thoughts. Looking up I noticed that the clouds were starting to roll in. Dusk was on its way. My ass was getting numb from sitting on the ground and I figured I may as well sit in the car. Standing up I vigorously rubbed some feeling back into my ass, then slipped my feet into my trainers. I made my way down the grassy verge and around to the driver's door. I slammed the bonnet of the car closed and made my way to the driver's door. As I relaxed into the big old car, I wondered where all the locals were. I'd been here well over an hour already and not one car had come by. Not one. Unbelievable. I wound the window down and closed my eyes. I started to drift off. I listened to the breeze rustling through the trees and the birds nesting for the night. It was a huge change from the screeching of tires, police sirens and general mayhem of city living. It was getting dark and the wind must have picked up as the trees were making more noise. I listened closer. It didn't sound like rustling leaves at all. I opened my eyes, sat up and looked down the road. I could hear the gravel crunching and the sound of a V6 engine. "Yes!" I grinned. Finally! I opened the car door and got out. Looking down the road I had traveled earlier, I could make out the lights of an oncoming vehicle. Excitedly, I spun around and reached back into the car. I grabbed my overnight bag and stuffed my belongings back into it. I wound the window up and grabbed my car keys. The crunching sound of the oncoming vehicle on the gravel was getting louder. I slammed the door closed it and pulled myself up onto the long bonnet of the Pontiac. I sat cross legged and grinned like an idiot. I have no idea why I grinned. I was just happy that someone was heading my way. And locals were friendly. Right? Shawn and Lee were still bellowing out songs as they rounded a bend in the road. It was Shawn who first spied a car on the side of the road up ahead further. Lee glanced at his buddy, who had stopped singing and saw he was focused on something outside. Following Shawn's gaze, Lee saw the vehicle too. It was nearly dark now and it was the reflection of the truck's headlights on the stationary car around the bend, which had caught Shawn's eye. "Hmmm, what do we have here?" Shawn murmured. "Someone's on the bonnet," Lee observed. "Mmmmm," Shawn mumbled, easing off on the accelerator. The boys fell silent as they approached the Pontiac. The person on the bonnet, it appeared, was a grinning woman wearing not much at all. "Don't see that around here everyday," observed Shawn, mildly amused. "Fuck," replied Lee, simply. He watched the woman's tits bounce as she wiggled down off the bonnet. The truck came to a rolling stop next to the Pontiac. The woman came over to the passenger side window. She was still smiling and tucking her hair behind an ear. "Hi there! You don't know how damn happy I am to see you!" There was happy relief in her voice. "Yeah, I can tell," replied Shawn, with a smile. The woman didn't appear to notice him casting a roving eye over her large, erect nipples that were pressing against the front of her top. Lee just grinned like an idiot, noticing the nipples at the same time. He had a close up view of them, as the woman leaned down to look through his open window. "So. What seems to be the problem?" Shawn asked, dragging his eyes up to meet the woman's face. She looked as though she'd been here a while. She was all mussed up and dirty. Kinda cute though. "I'm Shawn, by the way. This is Lee." Lee grinned and mumbled a greeting. He could see down her top from this angle and he felt his cock twitch. "Katie. I'm Katie," she stuck her arm through the window and shook Lee's hand and then Shawn's. "And this here," she said, jerking her thumb behind her, indicating the Pontiac, "Is my car. It's fucked." She nodded, confirming her own statement. "Would you like me to take a look at it, for you Katie?" Shawn asked. He'd have preferred getting a better look down her top, but figured he's try the gentlemanly thing first. He didn't know a hell of a lot about engines, but she didn't know that. Katie grinned at him. "That would be awesome! I'm pretty sure it's just an over heated radiator, but if you could check it out, I would be forever grateful!" "No worries," replied Shawn. "I'll park up in front of you." Katie stepped away from the truck as it moved forward. The boys glanced at one another, trying to read each others minds. They both grinned. "Bring her back to the house." Lee whispered, as Shawn pulled up against the verge. Shawn laughed quietly. "Dude, you gotta quit reading my mind." He winked as he opened his car door. Lee followed suit, smiling as they both got out of the car. Shawn reached into the back of the truck for his tool box. He found his flashlight, and the pair of them made their way back to the stranded woman and her car. I couldn't believe my luck. Not only has a car finally come by, but it happens to contain two hot guys. Yes, two hot guys with big, warm hands. I chuckled to myself as the men parked their vehicle. I knew they had been looking at my tits, too. I would have been disappointed if they hadn't noticed. After all, I had been working on my nipples while waiting for them to reach me. I gave them another flick, and then turned to watch the guys as they walked toward me. The tall one, Shawn, had a flashlight in his hand. I gave him the once over and noticed his long legs. They were clad in a pair of jeans that fitted perfectly in all the right places. Glancing over at Lee, I could see his denim clad thighs were also straining against the fabric. He had his hands in his pockets and was grinning at me. "Shit," I thought. Just my luck to be caught checking them out. I gave them a friendly smile as they approached. "Thanks for stopping, guys. I was beginning to think nobody would ever come." "Hey, no problem, Katie. Eventually someone always comes." Lee was looking at me intently as he spoke. His green eyes sparkled with mischief. I blushed and looked away as soon as I realized the double meaning to his comment. "Fuck, Lee. Subtlety has never been your strong point, has it? I apologize for my mate, Katie. He gets stupid around helpless, stranded women in shorts." Shawn let out a deep, rumbling chuckle. I found myself smiling at Shawn. "Hey mister, who are you calling helpless?" I turned my back on them and bent down to open up the hood of the car. There was enough moonlight to be able to see what I was doing. It was in my cheeky nature to do this as obvious as possible. I squatted down in front of the car and reached for the release catch for the hood. It was always a bit tricky, so I made an extra play of it by wriggling my ass and grunting a little. I felt the hood pop up a little and stood up slowly. I tucked my fingers under the front of the hood and lifted the heavy piece of metal up. I readjusted my grip, then pushed it all the way up, stretching my 5'6" frame as much as I could. My legs were spread a little and my ass was sticking out. I secured the hood then looked over my shoulder. The guys were just standing there watching quietly. Shawn was still looking at my ass. "Ready when you are, boys," I purred. Immediately after, I regretted my words and I scolded myself silently. "Jesus, fuck Katie. What the fuck are you doing? You don't even know these guys. At any given second they could grab you and rape your ass or worse, right here, and nobody would know about it." Nevertheless, I turned and faced the two guys and leaned against my car with a smile on my face. Shawn moved first. He couldn't believe the show this little tart had just put on. If she was hoping to be raped out here in the open, she was going the right way about it. If he made a move on her, he knew Lee would back him up without a doubt. It wouldn't be the first time. She looked up at him as he stepped toward the car. Looking back at her he could've sworn he saw the look of a challenge in her eyes. In a blink it was gone as she looked down at the car's engine. He flicked the flashlight on and the area filled with light. He gave her one more look before peering into the huge area under the car's hood. Lee stood back watching the woman as she lit up a cigarette. He still had one hand in the pocket of his jeans. He was toying with a couple of pills in a plastic bag he had been given, before leaving the pub earlier. His cock had shown its approval of seeing her ass bent over the car. There had been enough moonlight for him to enjoy the view of her round ass nearly busting out of those tight shorts. It was an ass he would enjoy fucking, that's for sure. He adjusted himself again. Shawn looked at the Pontiac's large radiator. Smiling to himself, he saw the problem. There was a hole in the radiator and there was no way it was going to get fixed tonight. At least he wouldn't have to spin her a story to get her back to the house, he thought. Glancing over at her concerned face, he caught her eye. "You were right," he told her. "It's the radiator and it's fucked. I can't do much tonight though, sorry." He straightened up as she swore. He watched with mild amusement as she kicked the front tire of the car. Her arms flailed, her tits bounced wildly and her ass shook. She swore again. Yeah, she'd be a wild one, all right, he thought to himself. He took it upon himself to shut the hood. The woman was standing with her arms crossed over her large tits, looking mad as hell. "Hey, it's ok. We'll help you out as much as we can. Won't we Lee?" Shawn glanced back at his friend. "Absolutely. Don't worry Katie. We're staying at a place up the road, tonight. There's plenty of room." Lee moved toward Katie and put his arm around her shoulders. He gave her a squeeze and she relaxed into him a little. "It's just that I was supposed to be at my cousin's place tonight, that's all. And I can't reach her to tell her what's happened because she's just moved and hasn't had the phone put on yet." Katie sounded genuinely upset. She hung her head. "C'mon, grab your stuff. We'll go to the house. You hungry?" Lee gave her another quick squeeze before giving her a light slap on the rear. "Yeah," Katie nodded. "I'm starving, actually. You sure you don't mind?" Shawn answered her. "It's no problem. We'll sort the car out tomorrow. Lee is on his way up north tomorrow anyway. If worse comes to worse, we'll tow your car to the farm, and you can grab a lift with him to your cousin's place. How's that sound?" "It sounds good to me," Katie replied after a pause. "Thank you." "Good. Get the girls' things, Lee. Put them in the back of the truck. Let's go eat and have a drink or two." I looked up just in time to catch a look pass between the two guys. What the hell did that mean? I looked at Lee as he took my overnight bag. I couldn't read his expression. Damn, I hope this was going to be okay, I thought as I reached into the car and locked the far door. Checking I had the keys, I locked the driver's door and shut it firmly. The boys were at the truck and Lee was putting my bag in the back. I took one last look at my car, silently hoping it would be okay before following the guys to their truck. Driven Ch. 01 Lee had the passengers' door open for me. He winked at me as I slid in, next to Shawn. Lee got in after me and slammed the door closed. Shawn started the car and we moved off. It was a cozy seating arrangement. Their broad shoulders where against me and I found I had to keep my elbows in close to me, which in turn, squished my tits giving the appearance of a deeper than usual cleavage. I suddenly felt a little awkward. The boys were strangely quiet. "So, umm, whose place are we going to?" I asked, trying to break the silence. "My uncle's place. I stay up here from time to time." answered Shawn momentarily. "It's a nice place. Plenty of room. Even a guest house. You can stay there tonight." He glanced at me, and then added, "If you like." I tried to smile and nod politely, but I was getting a little anxious. Lee's thigh was now resting firmly against my own. How do I get myself in these situations, I asked myself for the hundredth time. Trouble always had a way of finding me. God, where the fuck are we going, I wondered, as the car bumped along the narrow road. We had traveled a couple of miles and only passed about three houses. "Nearly there," said Shawn, breaking the silence. I nodded and smiled. "So, Katie," asked Lee. "How hungry are you?" He looked at me. Without thinking about it I laughed and replied, "I could eat a fucking horse!" Lees' grin widened. "Hear that, Shawn? We've got ourselves a meat eater!" I blushed in the darkness while both guys laughed heartily. The car slowed and I could see we were approaching a driveway. Shawn eased the truck into it and we started to climb the long, tree lined drive. I strained to check out the area but it was far too dark to see much. We rounded a corner and I could see the lights of a large, two storied farm house in front of me. A short distance from the main house was a path leading to a smaller building. It was also two storied and I figured it must be the guest house. There were a lot of established shrubbery and tall trees surrounding both buildings and I was impressed by how stunning the area was. Shawn came to a stop outside the main house. The truck shuddered as the engine died. There was a moment of silence before the guys opened their doors and got out. I slid to Lee's opened door and followed suit. I reached into the back and got my bag. The night air was quite cool and I intentionally pressed my bag to my chest to cover my obviously hard nipples. I followed the guys up the few steps to the front door. An outside light came on and flooded the landing. I suddenly felt very self conscious and with one hand tried to smooth down my hair. I was standing behind the two guys as the front door swung open and an older woman was standing before us with a grin on her face. "Shawn, honey! Come in, come in," She cleared a way and one after the other we entered the house. She was a bustling, round woman in her 60's who was obviously pleased to see her nephew. Her husband was seated comfortably in the lounge reading the paper. He looked up long enough for the introductions were made before we were ushered by Shawn's aunt, into the kitchen to a table laden with food. She showed concern as we described my day then showed me to the bathroom where I could freshen up. I was very grateful. The guys sat down at the table and I grabbed my bag before disappearing into the bathroom. I closed the door and looked at the sorry state I was in. I filled the sink with warm water and scrubbed my face clean of dirt. I opened my bag and found some deodorant and used it. I brushed my hair quickly and then joined the rest of them in the kitchen. The smell was delicious. I sat down and filled my plate, along with the guys. Shawn's aunt chatted happily while she busied herself around the kitchen. I ate as much as I dared to without seeming to appear greedy. The guys were finishing up also, as I pushed my plate away and stretched contentedly. Lee was watching me again. I lowered my arms and looked back at him. Another look passed between the two men. The moment was broken as Shawn's aunt reached between them and collected the dishes. "Katie, honey, there are plenty of beds to choose from. The boys will show you around and you can just take your pick, okay? You must be exhausted." "Thank you, that sounds great," I smiled at her. She bustled out of the kitchen and back into the lounge to join her husband. Lee scraped his chair back and stood up. "I need a piss," He declared. He walked out of the kitchen "Thanks for all this, Shawn," I said looking over at him. He got up and walked around the table until he was standing behind my chair. "That's all right, Katie. How could we have left you behind?" he was stroking my hair and his voice sounded very cool. He started stroking my face. A chill swept over me. His hand trailed down my jaw and over my throat. "That was quite a little show you put on back at the car tonight. Is it something you do a lot is it?" I stiffened in my chair as he leaned down further. His mouth was next to my ear and he had a handful of my hair. "Are you a tease, Katie?" he whispered. His free hand had roamed over my left breast and he was kneading it firmly. I was breathing heavily and didn't know what to say. I swallowed the lump in my throat and shook my head. "I think you are. I think you're a teasing little bitch. I also think a good hard fucking is what you need. Don't get me wrong. I'm not asking your permission. I think I'll just take you anyway." He grabbed a breast and squeezed it hard. My brain kicked into gear and I grasped his wrist with both hands and pushed him off me. I spun around in my chair and glared at him. "What the hell do you think you're doing?" I hissed. He grinned at me just as Lee walked back into the kitchen. My cheeks burned hot as I straightened myself up. "Hey guys, who's up for a drink?" Lee looked at us curiously as he walked over to the bench. He kept looking at us as he reached into the cupboard for glasses and a bottle of Wild Turkey. "Yeah man, I'll have one. I'm sure Katie will have one too, won't you girl?" Shawn made his way slowly over to his seat and sat down across from me. "I mean, it would be rude of her to refuse really, wouldn't it?" Shawn continued to stare coldly at me. I cleared my throat before I spoke. "Sure Lee, I'll have a drink. Thank you." I glared back at Shawn. Lee had witnessed the exchange between Shawn and Katie. He watched through the partially open door. Shawn was right though, the woman was a teasing bitch. He had watched her expression change when Shawn had spoken to her. She actually looked a little scared. Lee's balls had tightened when he watched Shawn mauling her breasts. He knew what was going on wasn't the right thing. But there was no way he would get between his mate and a girl he had his eye on. Shawn could be a mean bastard. Lee had rubbed his cock through his jeans as he watched the woman get angry. Damn, he'd have to get a piece of that ass before too long. He needed a drink and he considered offering her some drugs to settle her down again. He thought about this as he adjusted his semi hard cock then walked out into the kitchen. I was craving a cigarette to settle my nerves. Where the hell had I put them? I glanced around the room for my bag just as Shawn's aunt entered the kitchen. "How we doing in here, everyone?" she smiled happily, totally unaware of the exchange that had just gone on. "Did you have enough to eat?" I smiled weakly. "Yes thanks, it was lovely." She moved over to the bench where Lee had just finished pouring the drinks. "Oh yes Lee, good idea. By the sounds of it you could all do with a relaxing drink. I'll be in the lounge if you need anything." She smiled again at me then paused. "Katie honey, feel free to have a shower. You'll have to use the one here as we are having trouble with the hot water in the guest house. I hope that will be okay with you. Shawn will get you anything you need." I felt Lee and Shawn looking at me. I tried to ignore them. "Sure, thanks. That would be great. By the way, do you mind if I have a cigarette?" "Of course you can, Katie. Shawn, find an ashtray for our guest, will you please dear? By the way, a neighbor has a tow truck and is going to get your car. So don't worry about it, okay? I promise he'll take good care of it. " "Oh wow, thank you! That's one less thing for me to worry about. I'm so grateful for all your help," I meant every single word. "You're welcome, Katie. That's what good neighbors do. We help each other out." She gave me a wink and stepped out of the kitchen. Lee slid a drink for me across the table. The next thing that came sliding across was an ashtray. "Thank you," I said, without looking up. I needed a cigarette and spied my bag by the doorway. I got up and rummaged through it. Finding what I wanted, I made my way back to the table. The room was quiet as I fumbled for a cigarette and lighter. I lit the cigarette with shaky hands and leaned back into my chair, trying to settle my nerves. The bourbon was going down well. "Everything okay, Katie? You seem a little worried about something." The voice was Lee's. I looked up him. He was leaning against the kitchen bench. Shawn was still sitting across from me. "I'm fine Lee." I answered steadily. "I guess I'm just tired. I might go have a shower and then get myself some sleep. Shawn, could you show me where the bathroom is please? I'd like to take that shower now." I finished my cigarette and butted it out. I drank the last of my drink and placed the glass carefully on the table. Moving my chair back I stood up and waited. "Sure Katie," replied Shawn. "Follow me." Without saying another word, he got up and walked out through the doorway. I glanced at Lee, who looked away. I paused a moment before following Shawn. We walked down a hallway and into a large bathroom. He opened a cupboard and took out a bath towel and a robe. Turning around he offered them to me. As I went to take them from him he reached out and grabbed me at the back of my head. He pulled me to him. "We have unfinished business. Enjoy your shower." He said with his face an inch away from mine. He let me go and left the room. I walked over to the door, closed and locked it. If it hadn't been for the bourbon I would have been upset. Instead, now I just felt angry, not to mention a little turned on. Who did he think he was? I paced over to the shower and turned the water on. I placed the soft towel and robe on the bench top and undressed while waiting for heat to adjust. I took my hair out of the ponytail and my dark hair fell to below my shoulders. I kicked my shoes and clothing into a corner and felt the water. Perfect. Damn this was going to feel good. I stepped into the shower box and let the warm water pelt down onto my skin. I cupped the water into my hands and washed my face in it. Turning around I let the water drench my hair. I took my time in doing this. My stomach felt warm from the alcohol. I looked around for some shampoo and found it next to the soap on a stainless steel shelf. I poured a little into my hand and smoothed it into my hair. I massaged it in and actually murmured my approval out loud. Damn, that smelt so good! I grinned to nobody in particular. Rinsing the suds out, I could feel the bubbles run down my body. I ran my fingers through my hair and rinsed well. With my eyes still closed I reached for the creamy soap and rubbed the bar over my breasts. I continued down my body, over my stomach and hips. I lathered up my hands and put the soap back on the rack. I massaged the suds all along my arms and chest. My hands gently soaped up my breasts and all the way down my front. I closed my eyes as I ran my soapy hands over my hips and brought one hand to my pussy. I rubbed and massaged myself letting a finger dip into the soft folds. I preferred having a mostly shaved pussy. The lips were almost always bare. They felt so soft to the touch. I moaned as I rubbed my clit a little harder than was necessary. I never tired of pleasuring myself. Reluctantly I moved my hand away and let the water wash away the soap. I rinsed my back and legs and then turned off the water. Twisting my hair in my hands, I squeezed out the excess water. I reached for the towel and dried my legs and feet before stepping out of the shower. I worked the towel up my body and then leaned over and flipped my hair over. I wrapped it into a turban and dressed myself in the robe. I felt nearly human again. Bed sounded like a good idea, about now. Authors Note: I hope you have enjoyed this story so far. This chapter is just meant to introduce the principal characters and set the scene for what happens in upcoming chapters. If you are after hot sweaty sex, check out the next chapter which will be uploaded in the next couple of days. Thank you…kj Driven Ch. 02 The two men were sitting at the kitchen table still drinking, when Katie emerged from the bathroom. They watched her enter the kitchen and then stop short when she saw them. She was clutching her bundled clothing in both hands in front of her. She looked freshly scrubbed and they could smell the aroma of soap. "Oh," she stammered. "I, ah, just needed my bag to put my clothes in." She walked quickly over to it and knelt down, stuffing her bundled clothing into it. Reaching up she pulled the towel free from her hair. She appeared to take great care in not showing too much flesh in the process. Shawn observed this with a sly smile. He got up and moved toward her. Standing closely behind Katie, he reached down and stroked her wet hair. Suddenly, an arm came flying up at him and he had to move back quickly to stop being hit with it. Katie spun around with a wild look in her eyes. In another quick move, he leaned in and grabbed her by the throat with his right hand. Katie dropped the wet towel on the floor as he pulled her up into a standing position. She tried to struggle against him but with his free arm, had drawn her in close to him. She was gasping. "Now, now Katie. Don't be like that. You still need our help, don't you? You were so friendly before, we thought you might want a bit of fun before you go to sleep. I think you'd like that, wouldn't you?" Shawn tried to keep his voice level and quiet. It wouldn't do to have his uncle or nosy aunt walk in right now. The girl in his grasp stopped struggling. He looked down at her as her green eyes looked up at him. He felt his cock twitch. "Don't get me wrong, Shawn. I am grateful for everything you and Lee have done for me tonight. But I think I really need some rest. I'm exhausted." Her eyes flickered before looking down. He paused before rearranging his hold on her. He moved just enough to turn her around. He had one large forearm across her throat and his left arm across her front, making sure her arms were secured at her sides. They were facing Lee, who was sitting at the table watching them. His position concealed the erection he had. He was getting more than a little excited at the show he was watching. The girl seemed to have given in to Shawn already, and he was a little disappointed. He enjoyed a bit of a struggle. He grinned at Lee while at the same time moving the position of his arm. Katie relaxed, probably thinking he was going to let her go. She was wrong. Instead he just repositioned his hand so that it slipped under her robe. He grabbed her right breast with his large hand and squeezed it hard. He noticed her nipple harden and he twisted it between his thumb and finger. She shifted against him and he heard her whimper. "Please Shawn, let me go to bed. Please," She rasped in a whisper. "Oh, trust me; I'll get you to bed alright. In fact I think we may head over that way very soon. Is that what you want, Katie?" Shawn growled into her ear as he tightened his grip on her breast and throat. She gasped. Shawn glanced up at Lee again as he moved his hand from her breast. He trailed his hand down over the smooth skin of her belly, letting the robe slip open. Her breasts were now exposed and if it hadn't been for Shawn's hand over her pussy, Lee would have had a full frontal view. His cock was pressing hard against his jeans, making things very uncomfortable. He hoped Shawn would let him have fun with her too. I closed my eyes as I felt Shawn's hand reach down my body. My cheeks burned hot. The grip he had on my throat was making it difficult to breathe properly, let alone call out. My mind frantically tried to figure out how I had gotten into this predicament. But really, I knew the answer to that. I was a tease and always had been. Shawn's hand moved lower and I felt him cup my pussy. Oh hell, I was in trouble now. I felt him tapping a finger on my clit. Oh hell. I tried to move away from him but the tightening of his forearm stopped me. His finger slipped into my cunt and I cursed myself for realizing I was actually getting horny. I opened my eyes a little and saw Lee watching. I looked at him until he met my gaze. He had a hand under the table and I wondered what he was doing. I closed my eyes again as Shawn started finger fucking me. Lee was rubbing his hard on through his jeans. Shawn was grinning over at him. "Lee, you won't believe how wet she is. And I don't think it was from the shower, either." Shawn pressed his groin against Katie, hoping she'd feel his stiff cock pressed against her. "You don't seem to mind giving Lee a little show, do you? You little tease. Shall we show him some more?" Shawn voice was getting raspy. He was nearly down to a whisper. He moved his foot between her feet and tapped her inner ankles. "Move them apart." After a moment the girl did as she was told. "There we go. Good girl. Can you see everything okay, Lee?" Shawn used his fingers to display Katie's nearly bare pussy. He spread her open. Using his middle finger he tapped and rubbed her engorged clit. The girl leaned heavily against him and groaned. Shawn loosened his grip on her throat a little and kissed her ear. "Mmmmm," he murmured. "I didn't think it would take long for you to see things my way." The sound of a scraping chair made Shawn look up and Katie open her eyes. Lee was on his way over. "I can't help it, man. I want some." Without looking at either Shawn or Katie, Lee dropped to his knees. Grabbing Katie's thighs, he buried his face in her pussy. He worked his tongue into her folds and licked her deeply. Katie gasped with a mixture of shock and ecstasy. Shawn roared with laughter. Lee devoured Katie's cunt. Damn, she tastes good, he thought. His cock throbbed. "Lee, you bastard. I wanted to taste that first." Shawn was grinning at his impatient buddy. Lee mumbled something into Katie's pussy which caused the girl to groan and Shawn felt her knees weaken a little. "Lee, enough dude," whispered Shawn. "I'm not in the mood to get snapped by my aunt." As if on cue, Shawn's aunt called out. "Shawn honey, can you come in here for a moment please?" "Fuck!" swore Shawn in a frustrated whisper. "Lee! Get up, man!" He pulled Katie backwards and quickly ended Lee's tongue fucking session. Lee swore and reluctantly stood up. "On my way!" replied Shawn to his aunt. He maneuvered Katie to a chair and sat her down. She wrapped the robe back around her and secured it with the fluffy white belt. "Get us all a shot of whiskey, Lee." Shawn ordered. Lee had just made it to the bench when Shawn's aunt entered the kitchen. She scooped up the towel from the floor. "Come on boys, let the girl get some rest. Oh Lee, she doesn't need anymore of that. Take her to the guest house please; she'll be much more comfortable there. I'm going to have a chat with Shawn and catch up with him. It's been a while since we've done that, hasn't it Shawn?" She grinned pleasantly. Shawn plastered a fake smile on his face. "Sure. Sounds good. I guess I'll see you tomorrow, Katie. Lee will show you the way." His smile faded as he added, "Sleep well." "Excellent" Smiled his aunt. "I'll see you two in the morning." She left the kitchen, pulling Shawn by the arm. The big man managed an icy stare at Katie before following his aunt into the lounge. Lee poured himself a shot of whiskey and downed it quickly. He glanced over at the girl, devouring her with his eyes. "Okay Katie, let's go." I stood up at Lee's request. My breathing was nearly back to normal. It had taken some effort. I was confused at the emotions I was feeling. What Shawn had done was not right. But if that was the case, why was it that I could feel my pussy throbbing with lust? I picked my bag up from the floor and followed Lee down the hallway to the backdoor. He held it open for me and I stepped outside. The door closed quietly and I could hear Lee breathing heavily behind me. He was pressing his body against my back as we stood on the back steps. The night was cool, and there was a slight breeze. His body felt warm against me and I could smell the aroma of pussy juice. "C'mon Katie," he said quietly. He moved past me and started down the steps. I followed him down to the path. It was a narrow cobblestone path and meandered gently past the gardens for about fifty meters before coming to a small gate. Beyond that was another gravel driveway and beyond that was the guesthouse. I followed a few steps behind Lee, feeling a little like a lamb to the slaughter. I closed the gate behind me and made my way carefully across the gravel. Lee was waiting at the front door for me and again, held it open as I entered the house. It was dark. I heard Lee fumbling for the light switch and within a few seconds a pale light glowed. From what I could see, in the dim light, the inside was pleasant enough. The small foyer opened up into a kitchen and a comfortable looking living room. I could just make out a stairwell on the other side of the room, leading upward. I felt Lee's arm around my waist and he was moving me toward the lounge. "Go and sit down, get comfy. I've got something that will help you relax. Just give me a minute." He left me there while he went into the kitchen. I sank down into the couch, leaving my bag on the floor. It felt good! I didn't know what the time was but it must have been past midnight by now. I craned my neck to look over at Lee. He was at the kitchen counter and was hunched over, looking at something. "What are you doing, Lee?" I asked. I didn't know whether to trust him after what he did to me in the kitchen. I could feel my heart rate quicken again at the memory. He looked up at me and gave me a smile. "Well Katie, it's been a somewhat stressful evening for you. Is that about right?" I nodded at him. "Okay, well I intend to change that. How do you feel about ecstasy?" His grin got wider. I looked at him. "Ecstasy? I actually haven't tried it before." This was quite surprising really, because I'd tried a lot of different drugs. For recreational purposes only, of course. "Well you have to try this!" he winked at me. "I'm not really into pills, Lee. I'm not sure about all this." I was starting to get uncomfortable. "No problem, Katie. I have some crushed up. It's just powder so you can dip your finger in and just taste it." He put a half pill in his mouth and swallowed it before he made his way over to the couch. He straddled my thighs and stood there looking at me. "You'll love this stuff." With that he held a small plastic bag out to me. It contained white powder. "Oh, Lee. I don't know." I looked up at him and shook my head slightly. I felt his legs close against mine and my knees crushed together. He leaned down to me and dipped his finger into the bag. Drawing it back out, I could see a small amount of powder on his fingertip. "You'll like it Katie, I promise." He said gently. "Just taste it." I looked into his eyes as he held his powdered fingertip a few inches from my lips. His eyes searched mine and I knew I was going to give in. My lips parted and I licked my lips. I took his wrist in my hand and looked at him as I softly tasted the powder on his finger. I drew away slightly as I savored the taste and swallowed. It was bitter, but not nasty. I leaned forward again and took his finger in my mouth. I closed my eyes as my tongue encircled his finger. I couldn't help myself from sucking on it ever so gently before withdrawing. He groaned. I sat back and licked my lips once more. Damn, it had been quite some time since I'd had powder of any form. I have been told that I have an addictive personality. I didn't know what that meant, but I did know I found it extremely difficult to say no to a lot of things. Just to prove this I looked up at Lee. "I'd like a little more please." Lee grinned down at me. He stepped over me and landed on the couch next to me. I turned a little to face him and brought my legs up onto the couch and sat cross legged. I did nothing to cover my nakedness underneath the bathrobe. Lee observed this too. His grin got wider as he offered me the bag of powder. "Thanks," I said smiling back. I took it from him and opened it up. I dipped my finger in and got a lovely little pile of powder on my fingertip. Without hesitation I put my finger in my mouth and onto my tongue. Once again I savored the bitter taste before swallowing it. I licked my finger clean and glanced at Lee. "I'm going to get us a couple of beer chasers," he said. He got up and jumped over the back of the couch and jogged into the kitchen. I laughed and licked any remaining traces of drug from my lips. Within a minute we were both on the couch with a cold beer in hand. I hated to admit it but I was actually enjoying this. Lee and I settled into the couch and started chatting. It was interesting hearing about his hobbies and growing up in the country. However after a while I noticed I was just watching him speak and not really paying attention. I know I was smiling a lot. I was watching his mouth move. He had luscious full lips, always parted in a smile when he wasn't talking. Our knees were now touching and it felt burning hot. He was running his hand softly over my bare thigh. It made me feel totally warm and secure. I felt myself zoning out a little but didn't have the stoned feeling I got from weed. I felt really good. And so did his jeans clad thigh. I don't remember when I put my hand there. I watched my hand moving up and down his thigh, tracing the muscular outline. He was still talking and the sound was hypnotic. I looked into his sparkling green eyes and down to his mouth again. God, he was gorgeous. I reached out and traced his mouth with my finger. He stopped talking just as I leaned into him and touched my lips against his. I held that position for just a moment, feeling his warm breathe on my face. I kissed him gently and felt his tongue tracing along my top lip. I caught his tongue with my own and kissed him harder. His lips were soft and he tasted delicious. The kiss was long and lingering. We were stroking each others limbs and it felt so good. I pulled back and smiled at him. He stood up. "How are you feeling? Can I get you anything?" He was readjusting his jeans. "Yes," I replied, and I sat up and reached forward for him. My hands grasped each thigh and I gently pulled him to me. I wanted what was under these jeans. He didn't resist as I undid the button and lowered the zipper. I looked up at him as I pulled the denim down. He had his eyes closed. His hands were resting on either side of my head. He got up and then stepped out of his jeans and pulled off his t-shirt. He stood there in his boxers. The fabric was soft as I cupped his ass cheeks in my hands. My hands trailed along the dark skin of his back. I could feel every defined muscle. My hands ran down his sides and over his stomach. I kissed his navel as my hands reached up to his chest. I couldn't stop touching him. I continued to kiss his body. His growing erection was now pressing against my cheek. I kissed it through the fabric of his boxers. I opened my mouth and ran my lips along the outline of his cock. The heat I could feel was incredible. The moment seemed to continue for an age. He bent down and kissed me. When he stood up, the boxers were gone. I took a moment taking in the beauty of the engorged cock before me. I had the security of Lee's hands, once again on either side of my head. His rigid cock bobbed before me as he shivered slightly. I pressed my cheek against it and felt the softness of the skin, and the hot hard muscle beneath it. I kissed his gorgeous cock and ran a finger along its length. I licked it and heard Lee take a breath. I felt encouraged and did it again. Suddenly I wanted him in my mouth. I licked my lips and maneuvered the tip of his cock to my mouth. My tongue swirled around its swollen head before I sucked his cock into the depths of my hot, wet mouth. Lust filled my body in one short breath. I devoured his cock like a woman possessed. I couldn't get enough. I sucked and slurped on his cock and balls like my life depended on it. I could hear him moan and move and grasp my head tighter and tighter. I had saliva dripping from my open mouth as I gasped for air. Lee groaned and then things started to get very serious. My hands had moved off his cock and my nails were now pressed into his ass cheeks. He was gripping me roughly and fucking my mouth hard. He was grunting with every forceful thrust and I felt his hot cock growing even more. My robe was open and his force was so intense that my tits were swinging. I gripped his ass and pressed my face into him. His cock was hitting the back of my throat. I positioned myself so that I could accommodate his cock better. The next thrust had his cock down my throat. The following few movements had the same effect and Lee then started swearing. He fucked my face so hard I thought I would pass out. I grabbed his cock and sucked hard, giving my throat a rest. It had the desired effect. His cock swelled and started pulsating. Lee growled loudly and ceased movement. I knew what was going to happen next. I placed my mouth over the head of his cock just in time to catch his first load of cum. His body jerked as he came. He pumped my mouth slowly as his semen spilled over my tongue. I swallowed it quickly and was rewarded with another taste of his cum. I sucked tenderly on his cock until he was done. He released his hold on my head and relaxed. His cock slipped from my mouth as he stepped unsteadily back. "Wow," he said, getting his breath back. "That's just what I was thinking," I replied with a smug grin. I wiped a trickle of cum from my mouth with my finger, and sucked on it. I couldn't stop smiling. Lee had stumbled naked into the kitchen and was grabbing a couple of cold beers. I've always enjoyed the sight of a naked man in the kitchen. My eyes were glued to his muscular thighs and ass. He kicked the fridge closed then looked over at me. You," he said. "Upstairs, now." I tried to contain my excitement as I got up off the couch. He passed me a beer and followed me up the dark stairwell. As I reached the top step, I caught sight of the view and had to pause. It was breathtaking. Along the length of the far wall were large windows. The drapes were open and the moonlight was spilling in through them, giving a room a luminous blue appearance. I walked toward the wooden coffee table and set my beer down. Moving to the windows I slowly walked along the length of them. Lee followed slowly behind, opening up the windows one by one. When he was done, I heard some old Blues music start playing, at a low volume. Nice. The view was spectacular. Acres and acres of rolling countryside spread out before me. I was still in awe of the place when Lee stepped in close behind me. I was about to comment on the view when his hand appeared in front of my face. He put his finger to my lips and I opened my mouth, engulfing it. I tasted more of the bitter but wonderful drug. I sucked his finger clean and then he turned me around. "You don't need this anymore," he said, as he loosened the belt and slipped the robe off me. It landed in a soft heap on the floor. My erect nipples were pressing against his muscular chest. Lee moved my hair away from my neck and kissed it lightly. He held my breasts in his hands, squeezing them adoringly. We both groaned simultaneously and then laughed softly. He moved away, taking my hand in his. The air was nearly cold with the windows open, yet I felt warm inside. I guess it was the mix of alcohol and ecstasy. I know it wasn't the smartest thing to do, but at this moment it felt so right. Driven Ch. 02 Lee led me over to his bed. He turned around and sat down, pulling me to him. I straddled his thighs and he didn't waste any time. Immediately his hands were on my ass, kneading my flesh with his strong fingers. He was kissing my stomach as his magic hands worked their way down to the soft skin where thigh meets ass. His hands were so close to my cunt that I think I stopped breathing for a moment, anticipating his next move. His mouth was nibbling and kissing my front. I was getting so horny I didn't know what to do with myself. My hands would grip his shoulders, then hold his head, then grasp his hair and then grip his shoulders again. His hands and fingers were teasing me and my nails sunk deeply into his shoulders. "Oh fuck," murmured Lee, into my belly. He shifted position and moved up further onto the bed. He patted the pillow next to him. "Come up here Katie. Let's get comfortable." I was next to him before his words were out of his mouth. I lay down alongside him, my head on the pillow and my knees bent and slightly apart. Our eyes locked as he trailed a finger over my body. The heat from his finger lingered as it moved. I felt the heat trail over one breast and then the other. It trickled down in a line to my navel and encircled it several times. I felt it travel over my hip and along my thigh. He placed his open palm on the inside of my thigh, all the while never taking his eyes off mine. "Fuck I want you," he whispered huskily. His eyes stayed locked with mine as he moved his body down the bed. He lifted my left thigh up and over him and placed himself between my legs. I closed my eyes as his head rested on my right thigh and he lightly ran his finger over my pussy. My left leg was now resting over his torso as he lay at a right angle to me teasing my pulsating pussy with his finger. My body tingled as he continued this torturous yet blissful play. I rested a hand on his head and ran my fingers through his thick, dark hair. The tempo changed as soon as I felt him shift. I looked down just in time to see his face plunge between my legs. At about the same time I felt his hot tongue dive right into my cunt. My hips bucked and I had to grab the pillow my head was resting on. Lee gripped my hips and pulled me down onto his face. I was impaled onto his tongue once again. And I loved it. Opening my eyes I took in the scene before me. The room looked nearly dark blue, the curtains were billowing out softly from the breeze coming through the open windows and the pale moonlight let in just enough light for me to watch this gorgeous man between my thighs. Dear god, he was having himself a feast. I closed my eyes and let my hips ride his face as he lapped at my pussy. I had one hand still gripping the pillow and the other one on his head. His tongue was working on my clit and I knew I was close to cumming. He started alternating between long deep licks along my cunt and soft nibbling on my clit. There was an ache deep within me and I could feel the wave of ecstasy building inside. My pussy muscles were working hard as they tried to keep hold of the tongue buried within its folds. My orgasm started the very second he rammed a long, thick finger deep into me. There was nothing gentle about it. He was working my G spot, and working it hard. "Oh fuck Lee, I'm cumming.... Oh fuck.... Ohhhhh god!" The orgasmic contractions were strong and my whimpering turned into loud groans in a matter of seconds. Gasping, I gripped his head and rode his tongue and finger hard. My hips bucked so much, Lee had to change his position. I impaled myself on his finger over and over. He was still playing with me and I felt my muscles squeezing his finger. I was breathing hard and riding out the last of the waves when Lee once again buried his tongue into me. "Oh fuck;" I whimpered. I held onto his head as he licked my juices from me. He was murmuring his approval as I lay totally spent. He kissed my thigh before moving up on top of me. "You taste so sweet," and with that he bent down and kissed me. I was panting hard as I kissed him back. I licked his lips and sucked on his tongue, enjoying my own sweet, unique taste. My body shuddered again and I groaned, enjoying the waning pulses between my thighs. I ran my hand over his back and down his thigh. He was stroking my hair and looking down at me. Despite the cool air, our bodies were steaming hot. We lay for an age just enjoying each others' bodies. We kissed again as he wiggled further between my legs. I spread my thighs to accommodate him and wrapped my ankles over the back of his legs. I felt his hot, stiff cock resting on my wet pussy. I pulled him down into an embrace and kissed him again, and with every passing second, his cock slowly worked its way into me. I was so wet that he just slid into me. He repositioned himself and without warning plunged his rigid member deep into my cunt. I cried out lustily. Once again my arms reached for and gripped the pillow. He ploughed into me mercilessly and every stroke seemed deeper and harder than the last. He was using me as a fuck toy and I didn't care. My legs were grabbed and pushed up over his shoulders with him barely missing a beat. I could feel every inch of him withdrawing from my moist cunt and then in a beat I was full of cock again. His breathing was ragged and his grunting was increasing in volume. Suddenly he withdrew his cock from me and pushed my legs down. He quickly straddled my chest and before I knew it, his cock was back in my mouth. I could taste my pussy juice as he savagely fucked my face. His groin was pushed so hard against my face that I was having trouble breathing. He didn't let up for a moment and I was nearly gagging from both the lack of oxygen and the fact that his cock had forced its way into my throat. I felt panic rising within me a split second before he pulled his cock away. He pushed my tits together around his rigid member and started fucking them. I was gasping for air just as I felt the stream of cum hit my neck. A loud, guttural noise emerged from within him as he shot his sperm all over my tits. I heard lust filled murmurs escaping my own throat, as I watched his cock expel the last spurts of semen over me. My hands went to my breasts and I ran a finger through the pools of cum that had formed in my cleavage. I smeared it across a breast and encircled the rock hard nipple. I scooped up a little and let it drip into my mouth. Lee groaned at the sight. We were breathing heavily and Lee had sweat trickling down his well formed chest. I reached up with one hand and followed the trickle to his navel. He leaned back and grinned at me. I got a sudden attack of shyness and buried my face into the pillow, laughing. He climbed off me and collapsed onto the bed. "Ahhh, fuck." Was all he managed to say. I sprawled out, stretching dreamily and agreed with him. His warm hand found my nipple and played with it while we lay down getting our breath back. We found ourselves drifting off to a well earned slumber. A smile played on my lips as sleep enveloped me. I awoke sometime later feeling cold. My eyes opened slowly and I took a moment to get my bearings. I sat up and looked at the gorgeous man lying next to me. I smiled as I slowly got off the bed. I needed some clothing and the robe was the nearest thing. I slipped it on and relished the soft warmth of it. Glancing out of the windows I noticed that dawn wasn't too far away. I wrapped up snuggly before heading for the stairs. I needed a drink of something non alcoholic to quench my thirst. I tiptoed downstairs and headed for the kitchen. Finding a glass I filled it with water and drank it thirstily. The water felt delicious as it slipped down my raw throat. Filling the glass again I wandered over to the lounge. Spying Lee's clothing rumpled up on the floor, I scooped them up and tiptoed up the stairs. Lee was snoring softly as I placed his belongings on the floor at the top of the stairs. Silently I turned around and headed back down to the couch. What a night. I sat down wearily, pulling my feet up onto the couch. I sipped the water and noticed my bag was on the floor where I had left it several hours ago. Reaching for it I got out my cigarettes and lit one up. I smoked and drank slowly, with my mind playing over the nights events. I chuckled to myself before putting the butt of my cigarette in an empty beer bottle that was on the floor. I snuggled down on the couch and closed my eyes. It didn't seem like much time had passed when I thought I heard the sound of a door opening. My body felt exhausted and I couldn't be bothered opening my eyes. I heard no subsequent noises, so I started to doze off again. "Good morning, Katie," Shawn had let himself into the house. He had been standing there for several minutes observing the sleeping woman. She was half curled up on her side. The robe was loose and a breast was exposed. Katie's eyes flew open at the sound of his voice. Shawn stood not far away, leaning against the wall with his arms crossed in front of him. He was just watching her...