The other, quieter girl seemed different. The hate was there but it almost seemed like it was there to mask the feeling underneath, which felt odd.It ...as like the feeling I had been getting from some of the people staring at me in the food court. Could it be attraction or lust? This threw me a bit."You animals should learn you are less than human, and should be tied up outside with the rest of the animals," said the leader. She started to move at me, her arm raised. I thought she was going to. "Take off your shoe," Paul said."Take off my..." Just take off your fucking shoe!" he hissed, "so I'll have time to talk to you."I took off my shoe and slowly picked at several imaginary rocks stuck to my stocking."Listen," Paul said, "I know this guy is right-handed, but he's not normal. He hits righties better than lefties, and he gets tied in knots against lefty junk-ballers like you!" He creamed me in Baltimore." Forget it!" Paul demanded. "Even a stopped clock is right, twice a day. I'm. "Show me which closet space is mine. And dresser drawers." Oh, I'm all about drawers right now. YOURS!" She squealed as a pinned her to the bed."Let go of my hands, darnit!" she said. "If this is what's happening, then I get to participate!" So you're willing to forgo the proper disposition of your belongings in order to..." In order to make this into our marriage bed," she giggled. "Don't you..." Yes, I do," I said. The activity that took place in that bed over the next hour was the first for. I went over to the couch and my eyes lit on a redhead in a well-filled tube top and short skirt. I introduced myself as a first-timer there, and she agreed to help me feel like one of the family. I held out my hand and she pulled herself up out of the couch, tube top jiggling pleasantly, her head coming just up to my height.We went to the foyer window and she stamped a time card, then took my hand and led me through the open doorway to the back area where there were small leather couches --.