There were several men beating up a beautiful woman, when I tried to break it up I ended up getting very banged up myself. Her name was misty, she t...anked me for helping her and asked if I need a ride home since I was so beat up. I told her I was just doing my job but since my glasses were broken I'd appreciate a ride home. When we arrived god yes my house I invited her inside. I asked her why those guys wanted to beat her up. She told me she was a trans-sexual, I was shocked I had never. . right. He blinked in shock at the last thought and tried to clear his muddled brain. Fathers do not think of their daughters that way, he told himself sternly. Then he answered himself, But what if my daughter... ? He glanced at her."I want you," she said, her voice husky with desire. "Can you pull over at the next exit?"Emotions warred within him. He felt guilty for even considering the suggestion, but he also felt a thrill of excitement. Her arguments had begun to make sense. She couldn't. "Can I go to the bathroom? I really have to pee." She found herself sitting on the toilet, pee gushing into the water below. Her arms were still clamped across her chest, and she still shook like a leaf. Through the door, she could just make out a corner of the box in the other room. This was so unnerving. She started to cry again, and then, Maggie found herself standing in the middle of a darkened roller-skating rink, surrounded by dozens of school-age kids, couples-skating with boys and girls. Kch dino baat hum ache se baat karne lage aur frnds ban gaye. Roj wo mere liye nasta banti thi aur tuition khatam hone k bad main nasta kha kkar us ki tariff karta tha aur wo muskurane lagti thi.Aur kayi dafa wo raat ko mujhe call kar k apni beti ki padhai k bare me puchti aur bas ek raat galti se mere mobile se use ek call chala gaya main dar k call cut kar diya phir us ka call back aya aur me receive kar k use bataya ki galti se chala gaya aur phr hum kch der bateen karne lage.Agle din jab.