“A pint of bitter please,” he asked. As Teresa pulled on the pump, James couldn't help but notice her heaving bosom. He thought to himself, “I w...uldn't mind having a feel of those”.The bar soon got busy but Teresa couldn't help but keep glancing at this man. He ordered another pint and said, “And one for yourself”. “Thankyou,” she replied. Soon it came time for Teresa's break. She took her Coke and cigarettes into the pub's garden as it was far too nice to stay inside. James noticed when she. ..now they are” she said and kicked them under her desk, before straightening the skirt again. She had been on the phone with him for less than two minutes. She looked at the stacks of papers she had to go through as soon as possible. “Are you getting horny?”“Yes, Sir” she said, faster and a little louder than she had intended to. There was a knock on the door, then one of the department´s shared secretaries entered and put down a blue folder on the desk, before leaving again, without saying a. She instantly started whining to her mom that she was going to be here all alone for the rest of the day and no one else was around.Naturally I offered up a solution, “Do you want to come play softball with me?”Her face lit up. “Really? Can I? Mom can I?”Her mom made the obligatory objections of “I don’t know ... Your friends won’t mind? Will there be any other girls there? Is it just you and your other guy friends? Will you be okay? Will you be able to get home?” blah blah blah.I assured her. Once it was finally in, I rested my head on the pillow, thinking the worst was over. Boy was I wrong. Little did I know at the time, but Mike was exercising great restraint. Sitting next to that suitcase filled with all sorts of hurt, he could have destroyed me within minutes, leaving me broken, helpless and not even close to human anymore.I felt a light push and the clicking noise of something snapping onto the plug. "No, he wouldn't do that top me" I thought "he knows how scared I am of this".