What was he doing? He came back in with a wash cloth. It was wet and he laid in on the table beside the bed. "What are you going to do with that? sh... asked. "You ask too many questions. Just be patient. I'm in charge now." He reached down and kissed her again. A long deep kiss. One that took her mind off of the little bit of anxiety she still was having. She kissed him back. She reached to put her hands on him--not thinking--but couldn't. Oh, she might not like this, she thought. . She was in a room somewhere in the court house. Where she had worked for the last 5 years.tSlowly standing up she struggled to remember how she had gotten there. She remembered one of the judges asking her to get a box of archived files from the basement. She remembered someone coming up behind her and grabbing her, putting a cloth over her nose and mouth. d**gged??? But why? She looked at the large bed in the room. She looked at the massage table in the corner. The colors of the room were. "Easy money..."It's not hard entering someone's mind; the trick is for them not to feel you. She was just a little curious about me, no more than that but I had to make it more. I started with her dreams, it's a cheap trick really for she was so easy and vulnerable then. I made them hot and lustful, featuring me of course. She would wake many times a night with her hand between her legs, her body hot and sweaty."Ensign," she said stopping me in the corridor. "I hear you had some fun on the. Nicole came over to me, "Here let me just adjust this strap" she got behind me and fixed a strap that was inside out, and had me turn around. "Now that looks better, oops, let me fix that" as she said that she had put her hand on the material on my breast to straighten out the material. As she did this, whether it was voluntary or not, whether it was the wine or not I felt my nipples harden at her touch. She smiled and did not move her hand away I looked into her eyes and smiled, I had never.