You didn’t give me time to process it.”“So, you don’t know?”“No. I was super high. Don’t even remember most of it.”“What do you reme...ber then?”“Just lips. Wet lips on mine.”“What about when you kissed me back?”“I don’t think that happened.” I was playing dumb but he knew I was playing with him.He came on to me, pushed me on the bed, grabbed both my boobs and kissed me harder than the previous time. I wrapped my legs around him and grabbed his hair in my fist. I loved how he grabbed my boobs.He. . I'm sure you don't like to look at me."She shook her head, "No, Papa... don't say that." Never mind, dear. I understand." Her father put his arms around her waist and walked to the study table. "Let me teach you maths."Laura felt bad about having refused to look at her father. He obviously had expected and wanted her to look at his loins and his bulge. Not that she didn't like to, but she was too shy to do so. She knew she must have disappointed her father. Sorry, Papa. I hope you are not. Or so we thought.When he bolted though the conference room door, responding to my terror-filled shriek, he saw the gun immediately."Alright, shithead," the hooded man said, "get the fuck over there against the table with the bitch. And don't pull anything heroic unless you want to die."He stood leaning against the walls in the corner of the room, his gun waving threateningly about. "You two picked the wrong night to work late."Jack walked slowly over to stand next to me, our shoulders touching,. Finally the door opens one more time and a person comes in similar to the one that I saw on the front of the book. I knew it was a human, but it certainly didn’t look like a woman. I was scared. I backed up to the wall behind me. ‘I’m John.’ ‘John? … What are you?’ He laughed, ‘I get that a lot. I’m a man.’ ‘A, a, a, a man?’ ‘Yes. There are many of us around here. Well, not here necessarily. In the forests there are many men. There is a long story why we are not in the city any more which goes.