Little did I know, Neil had already put into motion his plans for the evening as I drifted off to an unnatural sleep.I awoke some time later, disorien...ed. I realized I was at Neil’s house, strapped over his engineering drafting table- hands and legs bound to the legs of the table. My clothes were nowhere to be found. Even worse, I could feel cum drizzling out from between my legs. Neil was then standing in front of me, smirking. He told me he had given me a drug to knock me out so he could. For the first few days she didnt respond and one day when i made more noice, she noticed and started to reply me. I started to ask her about her self and slowly became good friends. I took nearly 2 weeks to reach inthat state and slowly we started about the real topics.First i asked about her openion about sex and she was really shy to answer it and she said that she will stop chatting with me if i continue with this kind of questions. But slowly i picked up her mind and i asked that we men. " So why am I not the band leader?" Stacy questioned. The other two justlaughed. "You couldn't lead a horse to water!" Connor quipped. Stacy just noddedhis head in agreement, causing the rest of us to laugh along with them."How did you get the name 'Pop Fly'?" Emily asked. "We've had about five different names," Jason said."Six," Connor corrected."Six," Jason amended. "Anyway, we seem to be doing a lot of pop worklately, like your songs. Connor is a big baseball fan, and we kinda cameup with. After it was over, we met Mister and Missus Stover to go into the sanctuary. I noticed Agnes looking around. Jimmy wasn’t there. I figured that wasn’t good.Agnes and I were holding hands and she reached across her body to hug herself to my arm. I didn’t mind. That feeling was good. We made our announcement and enjoyed the service. Once it was over, we talked with a few people who knew Agnes. Others talked with her parents. Agnes and I talked with Pastor Templeton about the date and working out.