Dolden hair on my shoulder''omg iam not sure about this....''''oh you so pretty just try sucking me in the living room for a while, you undress if you...dont like it''''im going to wait on the couch, here put these heels ''i felt so uncomfortable my ass up in heels infront of the black older guy ive been sucking for a week, i wanted to stop him , but he just kept telling me i was already sucking him and to be a good girl nowwalking me in the living room like i was a dollhe open the tv , and ask. " I leaned over and tried to hug him. He pulledaway, moving his chair next to the wall and leaning up against it.Mr. George came around the desk. "Matt, I know. I know you were. AndI know what these men did to you." He always called them men. He saidthat, 'this is not boys being boys. This is men and I will treat themthat way'. "and I know why they did it. But, you need to be strong,tough here. We've been through this before but we need to go throughthis again. Can you do that for. I dissolved into a immediate pool of lust. There was something about the total power of his gesture, the possessiveness of it, that turned me on. Under my dress, my flesh stiffened, and tendrils of wanting curled snake-like in my belly. He gave me a look telling me he could feel my reaction. His hand went lower, and his thumb brushed across the small of my back. Wanting to stop my body's reaction, I moved away. He was still smiling at me and it made me feel completely exposed and vulnerable.. 'We can give you twenty seconds, ' the aliens wrote.He made one last check of the area. No guards were nearby. Scott walked to the door and grabbed the knob. The electromagnetic bolt released with a 'chunk' and he opened the door.Half the lights in the hangar were off. He moved away from the door, along the wall and got his bearings. The massive hangar had a grid laid out on the floor in yellow tape. Against the far wall, were several flatbed trailers covered with large segments of misshapen.