I fleetingly wonder about the coffee, but the sensationsI am receiving are too strong for me to concentrate on anything else,the hands caressing my br...asts, for a moment I realise that the caressis on my skin, and then kisses, nibbles and oh! Oh my! Lips, tongue,teeth so gently nibbling nipples. And then I feel the button at the topof my trousers being undone, and I do not know what to do. I am holdingon tightly, frozen, just like that rabbit, and I am so scared that Icannot speak or move. His. Cass thought, if these were his hands, I would be begging for release already. But she was left with an empty feeling, one that would not allow her to climax. A single tear rolled down her cheek. Her phone pinged with a text message and it startled her. Maybe it was her Master, telling her to come home. She rolled over and picked the phone off the bedside table. It was from Liz. She wondered now if she was upset with her too. Cass, I’m on my way over. We need to talk. I have some things for. Her breasts, coated in sweat from her panicked struggle, heave against her bra. She whimpers mournfully against the man’s hand. With the knife still in his hand, her attacker reaches up and grabs the edge of her shirt, pulling it down and away from her skin. He peels it off and tosses it away, leaving her in nothing but her bra and skirt.He drops his hand again, gently dragging the knife back down her belly. The tip of the knife skims back and forth, dipping in and out of her bellybutton on. "It's because I'm different. I'm fat, so they all feel better aboutthemselves by picking on the kid who looks least like them. They're allafraid and insecure, and the only way to build themselves up is to tearme down."Realizing this did little to make Linda feel any better. If anything, itmade her realize that she was really different, not just because shelooked different, but because she now understood why everyone was socruel."This is so unreal!" John thought as the student body jumped to.