You get people close together in one spot, and sometimes things happen that nobody wants to happen, you know what I mean?" No, that isn't true," Lynn ...nterrupted in a quavering voice, "you did want it, all of you! You had it all planned from the minute I came on board! Mark, listen to me! I was raped! I didn't want to do anything, I didn't even..." I suppose you call what you were doing to Harry when I came in 'being raped'" Mark broke in brutally, turning his pained eyes toward his lovely. The time that she had become his nervously willing and submissive girl. They had dated twice before and when he had kissed her good night she had felt the maleness of him as he held her closely in his arms.That evening they had gone to a disco and she had dressed in yellow, her mini skirt cut two inches above her knee softly hugging her hips. Her top had been a boob tube, nothing beneath, helping keep her cool during the heat of a summer evening. As she twisted and turned to the music the full. “There’s got to be something….something I could do. Extra assignments, or special studies or something. I can’t afford to fail this class, Professor. I can’t. My parents….they took out a second mortgage on their house to help me pay for the tuition this year. I can’t let them down like that. I just can’t.”Professor Sanderson affected a sympathetic countenance. “I am sorry, Mr. Malone. I am. But I really don’t know what else to tell you. You’re substantially behind the rest of your. "This, my dear cousin, is Mr. Brian Morse. He and his mother are new to Branson and they are among of our most valuable clients. Please treat him as if he were one of our family so he doesn't go home and speak evil about me, tonight."Mama turned her gaze on me and with just a hint of warning in her tone said, "You best not be speaking evil about Jim Bell, boy. He is the closest thing to a wise man Branson has and anyone you tried that shuck on, would slap the stupid right off your face. Jim is.