For starters, ghosts are real, cool. Second, she didn't really seem like the scary ones from any horror movie I've seen, great. Third, I've lost my vi...ginity to someone who's been dead for at least a year... less great.Yeah, it was pretty messed up. Regardless, I woke with a smile on my face. I’m sure most people do post-virginity-losing. Even if that weren’t the case, today was Friday. Friday is always a good day. Usually the end of the week is where a lot of classes build up to make sure they. Even though his body was a little heavy, it was the heaviness of a big man, not a fat one, and the way he sometimes moved, especially if the day was nice and he was feeling good, hinted at the grace and style that must have been his before the alcohol ruined him. That ruin showed mostly in his face, which was heavily lined and bore a gaunt, haunted look. His mind seemed to have been burned out a little also, so that his speech would ramble from time to time. But all in all he was a gentle man. There, hanging from a large overhead steel beam was a chain-fall or a chain-hoist used for lifting heavy equipment. A guy worked it until there was a big steel hook hanging just above her head. Another guy bound her wrists and they hooked her up to the hook. In no time they had her arms pulled way up above her head but her feet were still on the cement floor. The boss guy went back up to her face. He gripped her mouth and kissed her meanly. 'We're gonna hurt you bitch. Now. . no, actually it was from the moment he heard her, it was her laugh that caught his attention. She laughed so easily. There was nothing phony or pretentious or forced about it. It was genuine and came from her soul.At the time he was working as an assistant for Raphael, a very successful commercial photographer. Tom was learning more in a week with Raphael than he did in a semester at college. The only problem was Raphael was a jackass! Personally, he didn’t like the man at all, so two or.