??So, it’s an alias. You signed the lease Khadija Walid. Your initials were over the doorbell to your apartment.??My name is Kathy Walton. I live...alone, no boyfriend.??You were in apartment 319.??I live in 219.??Our guys went up two flights of stairs, to the third floor.??219 is only one flight up from the lobby. They must have come in through the basement garage.??Pull the bag off her head.? Suddenly, she could see and breathe easier. ?Oh, shit. She’s a blonde. They got the wrong. .. "FUCKED BY HIM!"... my cock had instantly grown hard. So hard it almost hurt. I grabbed my cock and stroked it. I looked at the video camera and saw it was already running. I wasn't sure why this was happening but by God, I sure as hell wanted to capture what was happening and picked up the 35mm. It was mine, as was the camcorder... "Mmmm... real preparation here." I saw a couple of spare videotapes on the table too. "Good Girl!" I took a couple of shots of Robert fondling Mary Deanna... she. She used a pass card to unlock a door, and led me into what obviously was her office. Rose Tyler was doing quite well for herself. I bet top floor corner office meant prestige and power in any universe!I took a deep breath. "Rose, um, I mean D-Director, how is Doctor Brown doing?"She shook her head. "You have to forget about that. She no longer is entitled to any degree she may have earned in her old life. She doesn't even have a surname any more. Mono-Wilma is resting comfortably now. She had. “Yeah? What?” I asked again. The older girls on the bus said that boys like it when you rub their stuff…..do you like it?” “No.” “Doesn’t it feel good when I do that?” “Well yeah it does. That’s why that happens” I said nodding toward my erection; which her foot was still lightly rubbing by the way. “Well if it feels good then why don’t you like it?” “I don’t know” I mumbled. She had questions that I didn’t know the answer to. I didn’t understand my own body well enough, and definitely not.