” he drawled. “Mike, you better come get this wildcat before I take her.” “Hey, no worries there, man, I’ve been looking forward to this al... day!” Mike answered, grabbing the front of Melanie’s jeans and pulling her to him. As he did, the snap let go and the zipper pulled open, but he had a good grip and she was forced into his arms. “No!!” she screamed, beating at his chest ineffectively with her small fists. “Let me go!” He caught her hands and smiled at her, forcing them behind her back.. What she did know was that she was trapped in an ungodly bad situation. Keith seemed to recover nicely, telling Debbie he had just finished getting dressed.He had turned the light off in the closet before leaving the door barely open, forcing a stunned Susan to step back into the darkness. She could easily hear everything they said and could have opened the door slightly to see out if she wanted to, which she didn't. She felt like a trapped rabbit."Why are you back so early?" Susan heard him. I really loved the attention and worked hard to make sure my butt bounced the way it was suppose to. I wasn’t really sure I wanted another surf lesson today but it was still hours before the free concert and I was afraid what would happen if I didn’t do something to take my mind of being fucked again.The lesson was much like all the others except that there seemed to be an awful lot of spectators. I guess I had become such a great surfer that people wanted to watch my skills! Another possible. Of all the tragedies that could befall you, it is low down on the list.”“Don’t be too hasty to judge. Perhaps he was actually a good Samaritan. Like he scanned around, spared the others, spared the children.”“Pissing on a child, that must be a sex offense. Chris Hanson shit...”“Chris Hansen.”“Hansen?”“Hansen.”“Marilyn Manson.”“Isn’t Marilyn Manson dead?”“No, Marilyn Manson is alive and pissing on people in Times Square.”“Marilyn Manson is pissing on children.”“It has to be a sex offense,.