I’m short so I get elbowed in the head a lot. But I couldn’t resist it today; my favourite band played their hearts out on stage and I wanted the ...ush. I pushed forward into the crowd trying to get as close as I could. Closer to the stage the throng got denser. I had bodies pressed up against mine on every side and the mass moved as one entity. I threw my arms up and moved with it. Sweat dripped off Kez and his shirt ripped as someone fell backwards and grabbed him to keep upright. "Sod it,”. “At least the air out here is cooler.” I say to myself in a soft monotone voice. “It sure is.” A voice answers back. Startled I turn to look, realizing the voice came from above me, “What the…” Above me is a familiar face in red, “Raphael, what are you doing here?” Raphael with no effort does a single flip landing on the railing of my fire escape, “I was out on patrol and I saw you, thought I’d come over and say hi, so, hi.” Trying to act nonchalant he realizes I’m upset. “Hey, uh, you ok?” He. Beth moaned again and then slowly moved her hands to the tie that held my gown closed. She seductively pulled at the strings and started to strip me, almost in slow motion. With the gown open she traced a line across my boobs just above my bra. I felt a chill run up and down my spine and wondered why I had never had a reaction like this before.“I want you naked,” Beth said in a low and seductive voice as she rolled off of me and knelt beside me. I raised up and moved to remove the gown and she. From the car got out a tall and slender woman, elegantly dressed in the latest fashions and fully produced, I looked more like one of those famous models in magazines and on TV that the recently pregnant girl that they had driven from her home several years back. I do not know what was really what they expected of her daughter, I'm sure it was not the vision of elegance sophistication that appeared before their eyes.And Pierce, my son, tall for his eight years, handsome, with dark hair, and.