She found her eyes straying back to this man sitting by himself, his glass was near empty now. He noticed her staring, pointing to his glass, but she ...hook her head.Paul excused himself, headed towards the toilet. The stranger took his chance, Jenny watched him approach and take pauls seat."Hello, im Steven, I couldnt help but notice you" He said extending his hand out to her"Hello Steven, Im Jenny" She replied taking his hand, which he planted a small kiss onto."I do hope that was your. I will be attending the University of Georgia instead." That's where Mark and I both attended. It's a very good school, and I'm sure you will do well there. What do you want to study?"Paul was sitting across the table from Sandy, and could not seem to do anything except look at her. Even when his food arrived, he barely picked at it, concentrating instead on their conversation and, obviously mesmerized by her beauty. For her graduation, Sandy chose to wear a light cashmere sweater in a shade of. How are you going to pay this?" "I'm not, I can't. I just have unemployment insurance and what my sister can send me." Madame H smiled, "You could get another job?" "Get a wot?" She leaned back in mirth, "I was kidding. You've got your house, Betty." "Please! Anyway it already has a second mortgage." She leaned forward across her desk and looked at one of the files on her desktop."A very modest one, plenty of equity here to get you clear with the Clinic, I've looked into it, you see." I was. ” She whispered.He had no intention of letting her go. If anything, this made him even more excited.“If you don’t try to run again, I won’t hurt you.” was his reply.He released her wrists and stood up. She watched him uneasily and propped herself up on her arms, but didn’t try to run.“Are you still going to…” she trailed off as he began to remove first his shirt, then his boxers.“Yes, I’m still going to fuck you.” He finished her sentence. “But if you obey me, I will be gentle.”Her eyes widened.