"Follow me if you are not too afraid," I said, knowing full well she would do exactly what I said.I led her down a hallway to the farthest room I coul... find. After leading her into the room I shut the door, leaving the lights out. I didn't really need them at night as I could see as well at night as a human could during the day. We had entered a little girl's room. She must be off with family or at a friend's house as the room was empty with the exception of the two of us. This girl was at that. Crawford. Her knee-length dress had ridden up slightly, and I was able to appreciate a small expanse of her nyloned thighs.“Will that be all, Miss?” I asked. Jennifer looked up briefly and simply dismissed me with a wave of her hand. I suppressed the natural feeling of humiliation and steeling myself, returned to the kitchen. I was furious with myself for being manipulated into this ‘impossible’ situation. How could Jennifer be so off-hand, after almost begging for my help? I sat there fuming. It was a week after my 16th birthday that I met Patrick. He was 20 years old and at college. He had taken me out a few times and we had sex in the back of his car, twice. He said that he would like to do it in comfort and invited me back to his Frat house. I had really enjoyed sex with Patrick, he was considerate, kind and a good lover. I was completely besotted with him and would do whatever he asked of me.On the evening we where to go to his Frat house, Patrick had asked me to wear a very. "Hey! Where the hell do you think yer going?"Seth tried to run, but his legs would not obey him. He wobbled across the field."Stop that boy!" Wainder yelled as Seth stumbled, caught himself on his elbows and knees, rolled over and ran on toward the shade and the horses, who eyed him nervously and pawed the dirt behind a rope line."Halt!"Seth looked up, his bound hands held out before him. He had almost run into a soldier carrying a rifle taller than he was. He must have stepped out from the.