He said “when a girl is hot that’s what she should be called.” I said “Well, thanks so let’s get back to the party.” Once again he started...talking. “Look, I know you are wet, it is starting to soak through your pants. I also know that you must love a great cock or you wouldn’t be so wet, so why the games? Either you love cock or you don’t it is simple as that.”As drunk as I was I lashed out at the man. I went to take a swing with a clenched fist. He grabs my arms and with me struggling to get. He gets back in, and we drive up the lane, pulling up in front of a cabin. A cabin, in the woods, I just shake my head. As he turns off the truck he turns and kisses me hard, holding my head so I can’t pull away.“Now what’s with the head shaking behind my back?”“You are just full of surprises Sir.”“Baby girl, you haven’t seen anything yet.” He takes my hand and leads me to the door.“Why aren’t the lights on?” He laughs at me. “Just wait baby girl, lots of surprises to come.” Ok he maybe all. " What the hell are you talking about?" he asked. His temper seemed to be getting the best of him. Not the best time to let it show, I thought."I have no proof of anything the Sheriff's department is doing the investigating now. What I have is not really even a suspicion. However I wouldn't feel right, if I didn't warn you that there is a possibility your ex-wife could be involved. If she is involved, then she might have to go to jail. I am mentioning this, so that you can be guessing what her. Tell her to do it, make her do it.Ariel’s pulse started to race. A secret fantasy of pole-dancing in Miss Alt’s club, with just her friends around - or, maybe a couple of other people?, she thought - but only a couple! - was very different from pole-dancing in a club. She couldn’t do it! And yet she knew in her heart that when Miss Alt told her to, she would have to - she would fall down that well.Could she? She felt herself breaking out into a cold sweat. She just had to prepare herself,.