He'd had the hots for her ever since she'd transferred into the school. Passing a few minutes talking to her would be a lot better than knocking off a...few beers at a bar."Hi, Liz. What can I do for you?" She blushed. She took that in a way entirely different than Ted had meant it.Or had he meant it exactly the way she thought? "Well, uh, Ted, I don't know how to say this." "Straight ahead is the best way, Liz." His eyes weren't on her emerald green ones. They were raking her body from her toes. With an angry look on his face he pressed the flat of the blade against her tender left breast. Zoella was petrified, and she tried frantically to appease him. "Please don't, I won't do anything stupid again, you can bite my tits, I won't kick you, please," she pleaded desperately.He glared at her for a moment then growled, "Hold still." He lowered the knife to her waist, then slid it between her shorts and skin and began hacking through the material, cutting down one leg of the shorts until it. “Before we came here. By ‘we’ I mean me an’ Jeff. They captured the three of us: Marty, Jeff and me. Marty was wounded, and they wouldn’t let us get him to a hospital or doctor. One with supplies I mean. I did what I could, of course but he’d lost too much blood and neither Top nor I were a match for transfusing. Add in the cold and he didn’t make it. They made me pack him out. If I ever see one of those motherfuckers again, I’ll kill them on sight and damn the consequences!”“Where did this. John could easily complete that task and it gave him a good reason to be alone with my wife.I instructed John to talk to his wife and see if she was receptive to having me visit while he was visiting my wife. He said he would talk to her tonight and that he thought she would jump at the chance to have sex with me. I pretended to be confident that Jan would want to go to bed with him, but I really wasn't sure how she would react.When I got home we enjoyed a quiet dinner and then sat on the couch.