I quickly stifle your yelp by stuffing the bandanna in your open mouth. I immediately grasp your arms at the elbows and hold you motionless. Using my ...eeth, I remove the ear plug from your right ear. “Shhh, little one,” I whisper in your ear. “Don’t fight and you’ll be the better for it.” You begin trying to get away, but a quick growl in your ear stops you dead in your tracks. I sense you want to turn and face me, but you remain immobile. Not knowing who is there; not knowing what is going. And when she acted the hitch-hiker and he the seemingly nice and helpful, but actually sex-crazed, perverted guy that picked her up, they would find a secluded country road where he would drop her off and drive away so he could come back and find a sexy, lost girl standing by the road with her thumb in the air, her suitcase in hand and the sad, sad story of a runaway.He drove back a mile or so, turned the car around, put it in park and lit a cigarette, getting into character and giving her time. . what have we here?"I spun around to see the most impressive looking woman with rootbeer hair spilling across her burgandy blazer and a trendy dark blue designer skirt with matching high heels. She looked so sophisticated and glamorous compared to stupid little teenaged me, or Micky or even Mom. I felt lucky to be in the same room with her."What's your name, sweetie?", Ms. Lauren smiled."Petra.", I winced."Petra, huh? Okay Pet, Don't be afraid. My name's Ms. Lauren. I run this company, did you. Hence, I am writing the real incident which took place in my life very recently.I have been single all my life. It never occurred to me to find a girlfriend. But during my college days, many of my friends used to watch porn. Since I did not show any interest in that stuff, my friends made me watch it (As you know, it happens a lot in the gent’s hostel).After the first video, I started to watch more. That did not stop just there. I slowly became addicted to it. One of my friends really took.