. . like he was trying to establish some kind of dominance over her right away. It was working. She immediately felt like she was in the presence of s...meone who was able and willing to take charge of her. And she wanted him too. She was shocked and a little horrified to feel herself getting wet. She was suddenly very aware of how she was dressed, and how exposed she was. He dropped her hand. "Come with me, Lana." He turned and strode away without another glance at her. She felt like she had no. "Daisy's smile was amazing. "Let me get my purse. Will $50 be enough?"I was surprised by her offer and argued, "I'm not taking money from a friend."She quickly countered, "Peter, I have a full-time job and make good money . . ."Before she could finish, I said, "Daisy, I'm not going to accept any money!"She sat back in the kitchen chair and looked at me long and hard, before saying, "You really are a good guy!"I don't think I blushed, but was embarrassed. I simply said, "Thanks." Can I ask you a. " yelled the woman as she swung at the man. He didn't dodge the fist but just let it bounce off of his chest. The woman hit him again. And again, before the man grabbed her hands, held her and easily carried her back to the bed."What are you going to do now, rape me?" asked the pissed off woman as he dropped her on the bed and started climbing on top of her. Her eyes dropped from his face to see an erected cock hanging from his body."Yes." said the man, as he used his body weight to hold her. We were admiring the scenery when one guy suggested we move on again. I was against this as I didn't think we could do better. The guy persisted and said he had heard of another place. We left, but I was not too happy. Turns out, I was wrong. The next place was a club; great music, dark lighting, and a lot of hot college-aged girls dancing. The four of us that were left must have gawked for a few minutes before we made out way to the bar. I noticed some people were there after having attended.