"Ah, okay," he replied, seemingly not entirely satisfied.We stopped at the McDonalds and the two of us went in. I didn't get a chance to choose me ord...r and he just got me a happy meal. It was definitely weird being treated like a little kid again.The two of us sat down to our meal and made idle conversation. He asked me about school, I asked him about work, ect. Speaking of which, it turned out he worked as a manager or something at a factory upstate.The meal filled me up a lot more than I had. We finished our drinks and left them on the bar counter. Todd took my hand and led me through the crowd. His strong hand gripping mine sent a surge of electric energy into me. I walked on clouds through the crowded mass. My heart started to pound. Not the best dancer, but at least he tried. He kind of just moved side to side, but I would call it cute. He became sexy when he closed the distance between us. He pressed his body against mine and our bodies started to move as one. I forgot about my. "Maybe that's another point – I mean, our relationship has always had a sort of undercover quality – I think the world of the woman, I really do, but all the time I was getting to know her she was, of course, looking after Phil, so it was never really appropriate to discuss the 'us' stuff ... and I think it just got to be a habit."I waited for her to say something – something helpful, something consoling, something ... whatever. But she didn't, so eventually I went on."And then, of course, the. This time, Andy knew no mercy. He sat behind me, holding my arms, pushing down my legs with his. One of his hands was enough to hold my arms, so his right arm was free. He grabbed my throat and compressed it. Not just my breath, but also the blood supply to my brain was interrupted. Seconds before I fainted, Andy released his grip and let me breath. For about two seconds. Then he started over. My body tensed, but he was to strong. And every move of my upper body reminded me of the bottle inside.