That screen is three times as big as I am. After taking a sip of water and a big breath I start my presentation. I know I’ll settle down once I star... speaking and I can focus on the final report of my thesis paper.I say, with a little trembling, “Members of the Assessment Panel, Ladies, and Gentlemen. In this presentation on my Masters thesis report I will present much evidence of my research and results in a visual media format, thus the need for the media technician on my right. The written. When the night came, my nerves were shot, despite trying to appear normal. Doug noticed, but assured me that there's nothing to worry about... I don't know if he was just excited to get to see her completely, or it was a sense of revenge after years of her treating him shitty, but Doug was visibly excited. He asked me if I was OK with him touching her, and I assured him I was OK with anything... but he told me "I'm not going to fuck her though... I don't want to cheat on Nancy".We hung out in. A flick and it was back behind her shoulders, a hollow smile despatched in Joel's direction. He grinned inwardly, formulating nasty plans for Cathy for later. Oh yes, perversely he was enjoying this newfound freedom from morality. Firstly, however, Natalie needed to be taught a lesson.Natalie had always reminded Joel of her namesake, the singer and actress Natalie Imbruglia: the dark wavy hair, doe eyed vulnerability and kissable heart-shaped lips. College sweethearts, somehow they'd conspired. And then the most horrible part. The vile piece of shit leans in and whispers in my ear in this creepy little voice, “If my girlfriend knew we were doing this, she’d kill me.” That was almost worse than anything, because it made it sound like I was his partner in his sick act. The train finally moved again, and I guess my assailant realized I wasn’t going to do anything, so he just started POUNDING, very hard and fast. By this point I had my head down and my eyes were watering. I felt.