It wasn’t by any means an attempt to aim it, the vent just happened to be there and it made the event that much more mysterious.My legs got weak and...I thought something terrible was happening to me. Nobody had ever explained anything like this to me, ever. I thought maybe I was dying and the stuff coming out had disappeared down, down into the depths of the furnace. “Hell raced through my foolish young mind.I stood dead still for some time not acknowledging the fact I was buck naked standing. Deeper. Nail me to this table. Make me squeal.’ Herman had started towards Big intent on beating him within an inch of his life. He had every intention of saving his sister’s honor. Whenever he thinks about that moment he initially sees his sister raise her hand towards him and mumble something under her breath. His mind cannot accept this though, so he immediately pictures Big looking at him, taking a hand off of his sister’s hip, and gesturing at him. In any event he freezes in his tracks,. Oh and what was the other thing that you said you wanted to discuss?"Erica was quiet for a moment as if thinking. "Ah. Oh, yes. Well if you're coming over we can deal with it then. I just want to check that you've digested the contents of that guide properly. It shouldn't take us more than an hour if you can spare the time."George gulped. He was anxious to experience Erica's dominant presence again but still concerned less he should fail to comply fully with the guide. There was only one answer. She just knew she had to get this done.Moving quickly now, back under another workbench, she grabbed her pencil, and began backing out, only to be stopped by a foot, or a leg, or something, pressing briefly against her backside. She turned, seeing Roach smiling down at her, his foot pressed against her skirt, his toes picking at the hem, moving it to and fro. The two stared at each other, a test of wills or something, it felt like. Slowly he lowered his foot and lifted up, exposing her backside.