From that day onwards she smiles at me with enthusiasm i understood that she wants more than pressing boob. One afternoon when my mother was sleeping ...nd she invited me into her house, i readily accepted her invitation and i went into her house, we were alone and we sat on two chairs nearby and she started to ask me some other things i was feeling nervous and I’m staring at her boobs she removed her chunni(she always wears chudidars) and i suddenly pressed her boob and she shouted and i said. This is not an army affair, the laws apply to all.” He knew he was on thin ice, but then the women he was planning on fucking in Humber’s house were all volunteers; albeit unwilling participants in what he had in mind.An hour later the soldier was standing with a guard on either side of him. The woman was seated opposite with a girl of perhaps eleven sitting beside her. “So, you are accusing this man of raping your daughter? And this is the daughter? What is your name girl? Come, speak. She looked over her shoulder in shock to see a beta male sleeping peacefully on his side facing her. He was one of the boys that she was chatting with last night at the orientation party in the lounge she remembered. Katie tried to remember more of what had happened last night but struggled to recall the details of what had happened other than the boy had been very aggressive last night flirting with her and that his advances were making her wet. Katie opened the bed sheet a little to see that. She took note that Interstate 40 was several blocks from the diner, and that she was now in a town called Cary.She entered the diner and found a booth away from any of the customers and filled her stomach with pancakes and bacon. She chatted briefly with the waitress, a girl not much older than herself, then left the diner and wandered into a nearby park, sat down on a grassy hillock to figure out what to do next. It wasn't long before she realized that teenagers without homes have few options..