................................................................THE MANORIt's a dark and stormy night, and the only shelter from the storm is an old m...nsion.Two female travelers enter at 6:54 p.m. Seeking shelter, the storm seem to appear, along with the manor, out of thin air. One of the girls has on a green flannel, long sleeve shirt with jeans, and has long red hair. As the other wears a blue sweeter and has purple hair. They walk in, and the door slams behind them."Shit.....I've got no. Louis, MO and usually attend St. Louis University where I recently completed my second year of study. I say usually because this summer, and for the next semester as well, I am taking part in a "study abroad' program in which I get to live, study, and work in Japan. My excitement level for this is about as high as anything that I have experienced so far in my life. It wouldn't take much to make that claim, however, because I have been raised in a very strict Catholic family, attended parochial. Dirigi mi vista hacia el tablero del elevador y vi que por fin estaba en el segundo piso, al bajar la vista, me di cuenta que uno de los hombres que estaban a mi alrededor no me quitaba la mirada de mi pecho, mientras otro hacia lo mismo con mis piernas. Creo que aqu? tuve mi primera reacci?n femenina, al igual que como hacen muchas otras mujeres agarre las orillas de mi saco para cubrirme los senos de las miradas incesantes de ese cabron. Al abrirse las puertas del elevador los tres hombres. He was assertive andnasty, with just the right amount of respect and patience. They chattedback and forth, with Veronica sharing her dirty, naughty secrets andbegging Sam to do things to her that she thought he wanted to hear.Veronica could feel the stirring in her lower abdomen; knowing that thiswas it, Sam, as he called himself, was going to be the one. She couldn'tbelieve someone like him lived in the very same complex as her. Shefinally yielded to her feminine desires and, even though she.