S. Your son would surely trade his work for your continued lives. You guys just have to convince him to do the right thing." Do the right thing? If we...give in, this will reward you guys for doing this crime. You'll do it again against anybody who challenges your goals." Talk to your son. It's the only chance any of you have of ever leaving here alive."The door slammed open.Four kids in football gear came charging in. Two of them body slammed the interrogator and his partner into the walls. The. Nobody suspected a thing.Over the next few days we would secretly flirt with each other verbally when we found ourselves alone for a second. It was a fun game of cat and mouse trying to avoid getting caught by our family members. I would tell her that I just jacked off in the shower thinking about her ass and things like that. I kept reminding her how much I enjoyed looking at her ass and how I wanted to feel how wet she gets and we had a great time teasing each other back and forth.On the. A girl dressed up in a cute little skirt in the middle of the night and all, by herself."Shit. He definitely saw me that's for sure. And god damn he sounds like a creep. I don't know what to do. Wow, i have never really experienced what it is like to be a girl all dressed up walking home or something... fuck its scary that's all i can say. He is probably a horny asshole and might just stay here until i come out. And if he finds out i am not what i appear, he might hurt me. Maybe i could tell. ..again...” Feelings? I became intrigued. “I did not know this, Sylvanas.. But, seeing you here... Alone... And unarmed... I ...I... don't know what to say.” “Do you think....that …. even with my past.... Do you think I am beautiful?”, she said hesitantly, a hopeful look in her eye. I gazed deeply into Sylvanas's eyes, I saw the pain of her past, the depth of her sorrow and the hopefulness she dared to let out in the words she spoke. I looked her up and down, my heart beating harder.