“Vince, right next to my print, I want you to make another. Just step in the sand, don’t bother with forcing a print.”I watched as Vince did as ... asked. “Now, how deep is my print?”“I don’t have a ruler Mr. Reynolds.” The kid looked like I had spit in his cheerios.“That’s alright son.” I pulled my multitool out. “I’ve got one here.” I unfolded the ruler and handed it to him.“Ok, Vince, measure the depth of my print and your print.”“It’s the same. There’s no difference.”“Welcome to the. The woman began to cry even more. The wolf looked at her as if laughing, knowing she was crying for a no good reason. The wolf was going to harm her not. He was just lying down in his home, and sharing it with this woman out of kindness. She mistook the jester as a threat. “Dear woman, cry not.” Lynx said in English. “The wolf is named Molt Hau, and will not harm you. This is his home, and he is letting you stay here as you wish to do.” “He will kill me if I move.” The woman sniveled. “I assure. A quick look inside and I gulped. Lisa was against the wall near the inner vault door. She was directly in front of Victor, with one of his arms around her throat and a gun at her head. Courtney was on the floor, unconscious or dead. Chip was in the far corner, with both of the little girls from earlier behind him protectively. He seemed to have woken up a bit now; he had lost the dead expression and was staring at Victor.And ... my heart skipped a beat or two ... Lauren was nowhere to be. Other women are very popular, while again others are very lonely and looking for company. Then there are also those that are just very attracted to young men.What I wonder though, is it really sexual abuse that they put the boy through?More often than not, the sex is, in fact, consensual. I bet that many men who read this dreamed about sleeping with one of their high school teachers at one point or another, I know I have.Obviously I'm against rape and non-consensual sex, if there is any kind of.