You know me and my dad were having problems. My family was breaking apart and I didn’t know what to do.’ ‘So what? You go out and drink and part... and sleep till evening and neglect everyone else because of that?’ He opened his mouth to speak but she continued. ‘My father died, Jon. He died. And you never saw me pick up a single bottle or walk into any club. I didn’t try to throw myself into anyone’s arms but yours. And what did you do?’ ‘Ca—’ ‘Oh yeah, that’s right. You kicked me to the curb,. "gosh I think I dropped it in the movie theatre!" After the movie Becky took her cab home and left while Lisa decided to stay behind and run into her favourite book shop and treat herself to a new book, only when she had went over to the till to pay for her new book pick she then realized that her purse was not in her bag. Feeling embarrassed she left the book back at the store and ran off to look for her purse. She entered the movie theatre and she searched her row where she had sat but to no. My nipples harden instead under the cool air. As I walked along I became aware of someone following behind me. I became a little concerned more especially as the path became darker but excited. I walked a little faster, suddenly felt an arm around my neck. In a commanding voice he said, "Don't worry slut. I know what you want. You're begging for my cock. If you do exactly what I say I won't hurt you but if you don't..." He left the sentence open and but he knew I was a sissy slut. He. I figured I could make a stop by a Walmart on my way to the laundromat. It was 5AM when I woke up. I didn't want to run, but it had nothing to do with my health. I didn't want not to run any more that day, than I hadn't wanted to run a week ago. I forced myself out the door and did my hour's run. I ran down the service road before anyone was awake. It was the safest time to run. Even so, I almost got hit by a car as I ran along the side of the road. I swore for at least the tenth time to get.