Jenna:
So it was the breasts again. I sighed after taking a swing at his head. It wasn't hard enough to knock him out though, I wanted him conscious. We were even for now.
I thought twice about tying him up (among other things I could do to him), but against my better judgement, I did not. Instead, I even got him to the frontseat next to me. All that separated us was probably the handcuff that held his right hand firmly against the bars that separated the front of the van from the back.
I wanted Forte badly, I had gone so far to crack this and I wasn't going to go back to the station with only this loose nut.
"Ok, so where's he?" I asked, my hands on the wheels, ready to go.
So it was the breasts again. I sighed after taking a swing at his head. It wasn't hard enough to knock him out though, I wanted him conscious. We were even for now.
I thought twice about tying him up (among other things I could do to him), but against my better judgement, I did not. Instead, I even got him to the frontseat next to me. All that separated us was probably the handcuff that held his right hand firmly against the bars that separated the front of the van from the back.
I wanted Forte badly, I had gone so far to crack this and I wasn't going to go back to the station with only this loose nut.
"Ok, so where's he?" I asked, my hands on the wheels, ready to go.
