" You called him out on it when you asked him, 'Are you looking for something? Can I help you find it?' Though you knew that he wasn't looking for any...hing." You know I don't like anyone to touch me without asking first."When someone shows sexual interested in her she sometimes freezes up and can't think, talk or even move away. For her to speak up and ask a question like that clearly was a positive change for her. In the past, she may have just let him just do what he wanted for a while not. Wanna have a party?” “A party? Not at my house we’re not!” I said. Elsie shrugged her shoulders. “Oh I know that, not mine either. But… you know a guy named Timothy Meadows?” I did happen to know him. He was a nerd, who was tall and skinny with the worse case of acne I’d ever seen. And of course I readily agreed to go. I mean, it was my graduation, everyone parties that night, don’t they?” Graduation was nothing to write home about. Stephanie Crabgrass was Valedictorian, Marie Gambetta had top. ”“That could be anything. Did they do anything weird?”“Nothing that I noticed, whoever slept with you is hiding it good.”“I have to find out who it was! There’s gotta be something I can do! I know, ill give them a massage!”“You’re gonna what”“One of them was rubbing my crotch with their foot at breakfast, I couldn’t see who’s foot it was, but it had red toenail polish, I find the foot, I find out who came in my room.“And when were you gonna tell me about this? (with a smirk)”“Right after I had. I just stare and then my biker pulls me away. He drags me down the hall as the guys continue to make obscene noises and yell out what they would do to my body. He opens a door and leads me into a room. He closes the door and walks me over to a pool table. He lifts me and sits me on the edge. He doesn’t waste any time as he moves between my legs and kisses me hard. I am taken a little by surprise and his tongue darts into my mouth. I gag a little and make a grunting noise. He pulls away.