“I guess I could bring down my laptop and the portable phones. How strong was the signal for you?” I said. “Plenty strong.” She said. “Help ...e test the phones and we’ll see.” “Yay, Mr Johnson!” “But only for a couple of hours.” I said, knowing that I was definitely walking into temptation. “Oh don’t worry. I’m supposed to be unpacking boxes. My mom’s getting annoyed, but it’s all we do every night after dinner and I can’t do it all day long.” My wireless phones worked at the Robert’s pool and. I’ve been there before, and if you like art, you get to see a lot of local work.’ Standing up, he extended his hand with a hopeful look filling his eyes. ‘I’ll drive.’ ‘Oh, Emmett. You had me at food.’ His face broke out in a smile as she placed her hand in his. His scent surrounded her inside his car. He drove an SUV that looked like it was meant for off-roading. Manly. He held her hand as he drove, running his thumb across her knuckles in a gentle caress. She smiled to herself and gave his. It was all over in seconds, and the door slammed shut with a terrified Marianne inside. The engine started, and the van moved away. Nobody noticed.In the van, Marianne was giving way to panic, struggling and kicking. To no avail. Strong arms held her tight, a hand still over her mouth. She had not seen her assailant, nor the driver of the van. She had no idea what was happening to her, but she didn't like it.The hand over her mouth was removed, but as she drew breath to scream, duct tape was. They got to the bar for happy hour Beth was quite nervous, but began to relax when the girls started talking about the day at the office or gossip about the boss she even laughed a couple times. The girls she worked with range in age from 20's to late 40's. Then the talk turned to sex, a subject Beth knew little or nothing about. Though she was 26, she had only had sex a couple times and was not comfortable with it. Either having sex or talking about it. She quietly sipped her drink, a.