He wouldn’t stop talking about you shooting down bombers with Beam lasers.” He frowned before he added with a confused shrug, “I guess you’d h...ve to be a Tactical Officer to appreciate that one.”Calara smiled at John, her face glowing with pride, delighted to hear that her father had been following her exploits. He smiled back at her fondly, then glanced over at Dylan, who was studying him with an appraising eye.John cleared his throat, then asked, “I guess you’re probably wondering what brings. ‘You son of a bitch,’ she screamed at him, ‘You gain the trust of my family only to kidnap me, tie me up, and hold a knife to me to force me to call my father, and you expect me to come along quietly?’ He stared at her, almost in shock at her sudden spurt of defiance. She was glaring at him, her blue eyes were shooting sparks at him, and her chest was moving up and down as she was breathing deep with her rage. ‘You are a monster, William,’ she spat at him, ‘If that is even your real name.’ He. It got to be an actual pleasant and comfortable experience for me, and I'm sure, for her. After a hard day at work here I was spending a quiet evening with a new and lovely young woman, full of questions and wonderment. It boosted my ego to no end. Could any guy fault me for that?Tonight was no different, or so I thought. We ate dinner and settled onto her couch in the livingroom. We shared a bottle of wine and clinked glasses at each round. It was rote, but we enjoyed it nonetheless. Nothing. Okay, so sometimes she gave him an erection or two - but even though she would never admit it, she liked the knowledge that she could still turn on a man. For all outward appearances, however, she pretended to be terribly naive, having no idea of the reaction she aroused in him.She had never thought, not even for one erotic second, that he would violate her modesty. Never.Stanley had the presence of mind to regain the composure he had lost as the object of his fantasies entered his room. He.