I was faster than the busgirl and quickly had the bus cart full, so I pushed it to where a waiter was standing with an empty one. In a short time, we ...ad the dining room reset for the morning meal. Before any of the people noted where I went, I was putting dishes in the racks for the commercial dishwashers. With a little help from the place in my head, I vaporized off everything on each pan before quickly washing it. Those that could go through the dishwasher went on racks.“Sir,” the head of. Being painfully shy I did not have a clue as to how to take this forward and I could not imagine making some kind of pass and did not know how she would take it. I was also scared that she would complain about me to my father if I made an inappropriate remark. She around me maintained a calm attitude and did not show any signs of being attracted to me.Then chance took a part. One day my father was away. I had sneaked into his cupboard and had taken a group of hardcore sex magazines and I had. She knew what it was and why, but she didn't know what to do about it."I'm glad someone drove you home. You know how I feel about drinking and driving." Shit, I know better than that." Kelly replied and moved as close to him as she could get, hoping that he would touch her or something. She knew that it was so wrong, but she had feelings for him that were not normal. It wasn't right for a girl to want her father, but Kelly loved and wanted him so badly, she could die. "I missed you tonight. I. Fighting my every instinct I go limp, submitting to my captor.Seconds tick by with no release from my assailant. Alarm rises in me as the need to breath becomes desperate. I repress the urge to buck and fight, it wouldn't do me much good. I have to hope the man is not here just to kill me.Suddenly the grip on my hair is released. I pull my head up, flaring my nostrils to suck in air. My relief is short-lived. He lifts my right arm, closing cold metal around the wrist, it clicks into place. Both.