If she could reach the door and get out in the hall, she might be safe. But, when she passed the trooper, he grabbed her, pulled her into his arms, an... tried to kiss her. ‘No!! Please!!! No!’ Eileen protested. She continued struggling to get out of the man’s grip. She turned her face aside so his lips wouldn’t contact hers. What was wrong with him? Did he really think he could get away with this? Rod, now totally out of control, dragged Eileen to the bed, threw her down on it, then laid atop. She wore a blue short sleeve blouse, that showed off her bright blue eyes. It had a little white collar on it and low enough cut to show off her BBB (big beautiful breast).“Are you going to get out of bed?”“Well Jess I have a problem.” I figured I would cut straight to the chase. “I had a wet dream last night and need new underwear.”“You little devil you,” she replied, "I DO have to get you a girl friend.” “Jesse, I have told you a hundred times all I want is you.”“I have never asked you. It wasn't a problem as it turnedout but I'm not sure I could have predicted it.? Dr Stuart lifts the sheet that covers me and looks down at my naked body.There is no need for me to move. ?I am particularly pleased at how well thesynesthesia appears to have been taken up,? he says. ?It seems to work in bothways as predicted ? the linkage between stimuli and response is fully effectiveand the absence of stimulus results in complete quiescence.? He drops the sheet. ?So, what next?? ?The difficulty. "Let me see," he grunted, pulling the dress up higher, above her stockings. From our vantage point we could see Doris was wearing little black panties, and black suspender straps holding her nylons in place. Victor's hand went straight down onto the bare thigh between Doris's legs. "Open your fucking legs," he rasped at her. Doris opened and closed her mouth, keeping her knees pressed together, then she gasped, "No! Please stop!"Her answer was Victor grabbing her by her hair and turning her.