She pushed the door open and walked in, gaze straight ahead. She saw Claude out of the corner of her eye, reading something, and a sharp pang went thr...ugh her.She ignored it and reached her seat without incident. Everything that had happened ran through her brain again, rekindling her queasiness, but that, too, passed.The robots served the meal.She ate without enthusiasm; ate because she knew she could be forced into the corner again.How? she thought. How can he force me to do that?Not just the. Stu already had the check written and in Kyle's hand before Kyle finished. Damn thing about it, I think I would have been disappointed if Stu chickened out. That thought bothered me and after we left Kyle I sat in our car wondering what was wrong with me.I wondered what was wrong with me most of the night right up until we went to bed. Stu on the other hand was packing a bag of goodies and readying three cameras. The man was a hyper little kid waiting for Christmas morning. As for myself I fell. On my way out the door for my urban hike, I auto dialed Gray’s number on my open phone. ‘Hey we are going to be leaving for Richmond about noon today. Pack for about a week. Be at the car wash by noon or meet me up there’ was the message I left.I’m even bringing you a girlfriend, I mumbled after I cut the connection. I walked quickly, well it was quickly for me in those days, so I made the mile and three quarters in about an hour. My plan was always to walk at least an hour every morning and. She is also moving her little rump around, almost as if sitting wasn't quite comfortable for her. Imagine that. But she doesn't say anything. When I ask her about her progress with schoolwork she indicates that she is almost finished. I decide that she can finish later and tell her to stand up. When she does there are several of the thumb tacks sticking to her skin. Also, there is a dark wet patch on her chair, just where her pussy was moments before.After telling Anna to close her eyes I.