“Baby steps.” I said to myself as I went and got into bed, another first for me, another baby step and it felt nice, so nice that I wondered why I...hadn’t done it before.As I lay there reflecting on my evening I decided that I it had been a good evening. Ethan had said baby steps but I thought that overall I had taken quite a leap towards being like the other girls at work. My right hand drifted to my tits and I decided to see if I could replicate the feelings that I’d had when Ethan caressed. The crew had finished cleaning and packing. Before I knew, I was the only one still there. Or so I thought. I sat down on the couch that was there and opened my computer .I opened PhotoShop to edit the photos of Victoria. I started working on the photos when I heard a voice.“Mind if I take a look?” Victoria asked as I jumped. “Oh I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean to scare you,” she said. “It’s fine. You just caught me off guard. Sit down if you want,” I said, noticing she was still wearing the. What happened next was so fastit took a few moments for the bystanders to work out what exactly hadhappened.Before the punch landed, Mark had placed each of his arms round theback of the heads of his young minders, pulling them together soquickly that by the time their heads struck each other, the aimed punchburied itself between each of their chests.The two kidnappers fell unconscious to the floor, blood coming fromtheir heads."Now give me the keys to Sam's car," Mark demanded of her. "Something in her voice clued Leslie in. "Is he avoiding you?" sheasked.Susie sighed a bit. "You've told your big secrets. This one is mine.You never fucking repeat this to anyone." They all agreed, particularlysince Susie so rarely swore. "A couple years ago, Dad said that themore I grew up, the more I looked like Mom, and so he said that he wasthinking about me like Mom." There was general revulsion. "He hateshimself for it! He really does, he's never touched me or anything, andI really don't.