Not really the 'bash-them-over-the-head' type, but I had given a lot of thought to being a bit more forceful, wondering what it would be like, if I co...ld pull it off. It seemed to work wonderfully for my primary character! He would meet an innocent lass and within two paragraphs, she was not so innocent any more. And all the lassies he met just adored it.I first saw her at the pool. She looked out of place in the apartment complex, being kind of young. At first I thought she might have moved in. It will depend upon how she responds.“Oh, no..please…you can't. I'll do anything…only I can't be arrested…not tonight…oh, please” she cries, almost in full panic.Oh YES, that is what I wanted to hear, now I really can have some fun!“Sorry, Maam, but I have to do something. I can't let you just drive around like this.*” I respond firmly. I grasp her arm and start to lead her toward my black Hummer. She pulls away, slightly, and says “Please officer, isn't there something you can do…please…I just. Curie said she knew all about and was going to send someone her way today, someone the girl needed. Then she was gone.Tova had stood there for a little bit, pondering Curie’s cool attitude about it all. Then she wondered how the catgirl knew about it. She hadn’t seen any cameras anywhere and there isn’t a security room, not even an office. Unless it’s all hidden. She has more questions than answers now and while she wanted to do nothing more than to sit and ponder over them, the customers had. As I went to pull off Nate’s t-shirt, I felt him pin my arms to my sides as he stood pressed behind me. He whispered directly into my ear, ‘Fine…but keep the shirt on.’ I laughed, stepped out of his embrace and reached to pull on my discarded panties and jeans. Checking to see that Nate was otherwise occupied, I reached under my pillow for my book, and tucked it into the top band of my jeans, and placed my pen into my jean pocket. A short while later, we were both making our way to the food.