A rag was shoved into my face and I was dragged into the awaiting van. One man had his legs wrapped around my waist with the other arm under my throat... Whether it was ether in the rag or the choke hold cutting off my circulation, the result was that I soon blacked out. I woke to find myself in a much different situation. My body had been well shaved, with me having been as I told a friend “hairy as a wookie on Tuesday” I how had been shaved completely below the neck. My hands were tied behind. What we did in the past, before we met each other, is just that; in the past. But since we met, there hasn’t been anyone else for either of us. Not that there hasn’t been temptations, or offers, but we both want sex to be something special between John and me.“When we talked the other evening, how I said having that relationship with someone special is so important; more important than money, or a well-paying job; this was what I was hinting at. I don’t think it’s possible to have a satisfying,. “I was kindof forced to come. A few guys I know dragged me here.”“And they left you alone? Ugh, you need to stop hanging out with those geeks.”“But, I’m a geek.”“Oh, please. You were never a geek. Now, shut up and follow me. All the cool people are in the basement.”She started dragging me with her, almost pulling my arm out of its socket as she did. I tried to not bump into anyone or spill my beer as I was yanked along, but there were people crammed into every nook and cranny. Emma had to barge. “Tell me everything!” she said, tired but excited.So Emma did, up to and including her hand job for Brent on the beach.“Oh, Em, I’m so happy for you. See, I told you that the online dating was a great idea,” Jess said.“I already knew him anyway!” Emma exclaimed with a giggle. Jess responded with a raspberry in Emma’s ear.“Details,” was all she said.“K, Jess, I’ll let you get back to sleeping. Talk to you tomorrow,” Emma said.“Ok, goodnight, Em.”The next morning, Emma was sitting in class,.