The side door ’ s locked, but there ’ s a window that ’ s been left open slightly. Anna reaches her slender wrist inside and is able to get to the handle and open it fully. Keith helps her up, struggling less with the effort and her weight, and more with the sudden awkwardness of this close physical contact. He ’ s got his hands all over her backside now, holding her steady as she wriggles inside. She makes some dumb, inappropriate comment about how she hopes he ’ s enjoying having a good feel, but he ignores her. s*x is the very last thing on his mind right now. He couldn ’ t get it up if he tried (and he has absolutely no intention of trying).
There ’ s a long wait while Anna roots around inside, trying to find the keys so she can get one of the doors open. When she finally reappears sh
