She sat by me. I slowly put a hand on her shoulders. She was warm (or should I say hot). I slowly rubbed her shoulders and said” u need to come out ...f the thought”. “Huh?” she said sill sad. “Well you know forget me as your brother for one day. Please! I know u don’t like this but let’s just have fun” I asked. She still kept quiet. I dint know what that meant but went on and told her about my fantasy of fucking her and remain silent. I moved the hand to her cheeks. I turned her head toward me. Finch was strikingly handsome, and Debbie liked to think that even in an ordinary car they would have attracted some notice as they slid down Highway 3A and off onto a lesser tributary that would lead them to the sea. But this was no ordinary car. The heads that turned like dry leaves following a gust of wind, were not gawking at the lovely redhead or her charming lover, but at the 1936 custom-bodied Model J Deusenberg that had been restored to mint condition. It gleamed like ice as they swept. More

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