Rather, it started at my eyebrows and worked its way down my head, to my neck, to my shoulders, along my spine. Every muscle group I had twitched and ...riggled and settled. My toes wiggled in time, and then my back twisted, stretched, and I pushed myself to my feet. My muscles weren’t moving because I wanted them too. Instead, they pushed and tightened and stretched themselves, leaving my brain inside my head, screaming. I walked back to the cafe, grabbing my helmet and yanking it off. I. "It's time women made a stand against this type of sexual harassment, it's disgusting, and no one is safe". "Just because we try to keep neat and tidy your type seem to think all women are fair game to treat as easy, without morals or self-control". "Where the hell do you people get off?!¨ Her eyes blazed unblinkingly into his as she hissed out the words. "Woah, woah!" He stepped back a pace. "All that energy should be harnessed, it could be the answer to the world's energy crisis!!¨ She. She had not envisioned talking to her friend about her experimental sex with other girls being a topic of conversation for the evening. Jamie shrugged, her cheeks still pink. “It was fun..” she said, before adding, “I liked making them feel good. Using my mouth and fingers to push them over the edge, having the favour returned.. it was just a lot of fun.” Jamie watched her friend intently, waiting for her reaction. You could have heard a pin drop in the room. Kelsey bit her lip and shuffled a. She collapsed against the smooth rounded edges of the solid oak framing and curled there, her eyes moist with tears and locked fearfully on her father and the wet spot gradually appearing on his leather jerkins.She lay there like that for an hour or two, unable to will herself into motion. Eventually her father pushed himself from his rocking chair and ducked into his sleeping quarter. After another half hour or so, Susannah pushed herself from the ground and busied herself in the kitchen. She.