Randi glanced down at how she was dressed and then at how Brock and Meredith were attired. Brock wore a tan Oxford over green cotton slacks. Randi wor... a pair of cutoff sweatpants, an old University of Alabama sweatshirt and her pink Dodgers cap."I don't want to interrupt a date," she said."You're not," Meredith said. "Brock got some good health news yesterday and we're celebrating. We'd love to have you join us." Health news?" Randi asked with concern. "I thought things were going fine." They. Late in the evening when the party was winding down, this older guy told me asked me if i wanted to slip out to his truck and smoke a joint. I said ‘why not’? It was really good stuff and I got really buzzed. Bill told me how totally sexy I was and how most of the guys at the party were really nervous around me. I asked him if i made him nervous. He laughed and said ‘hell no, you just make me horny’. He asked me if i liked being a cock tease and i admitted that i was enjoying myself. Then he. " He pointed at me with the box of pens, not his finger. "We'll be keeping an eye on you."I pulled my suit jacket tight to fight the chill of his words. I'd be under scrutiny? For a lousy box of pens? I wasn't going to take the wrap for large-scale theft. Someone else was doing it, and I was determined to find out who.I decided to keep my own supply room vigil. If I was being watched and hanging around the supply room too much, I'd be incriminating myself by my behavior, so I was stealthy about. The first thing I felt was the pain in my arm when they grabbed me. There was strength in the fingers that clutched my bicep, and the arm that was roped around my chest felt like it was carved from the same material as the trains. I would have yelped, but there was already a second forearm pressed firmly against my windpipe. Instantly I panicked, trying to bring my hands up to shove away those which held me, but their owner was a lot stronger than me and it only caused their grip to tighten..