Her mind drifted out the window to the faltering autumn light, the air of anticipation that hung over every college campus as seniors made exoduses to...the town bars and frat houses collected beer. She followed the thought to Hunter, the boy she'd met at a party last week. The boy she'd brought home.He'd come to visit her twice this past week, "to study," he said. She'd let him in--apearances, after all--but made sure their study sessions remained innocent. Him on the couch, her at the desk.. "I found out that this girl's fondest desire is to be someone's submissive little plaything," she told her awestruck brother."A submissive plaything?" he echoed incredulously."Yup. She wishes she could find someone who would make her do unspeakable sexual acts. Someone who would 'force' her to do anything they wanted, even if she didn't want to." Wow!" Seth intoned quietly."Wow indeed!" Sarah agreed.They sat there quietly for a moment, looking at each other."I know that look in your eye," Seth. "So anyway, we get home around five in the afternoon and it's still hot. We head upstairs to the bedroom to change and she looks out the window and sees the guy across the street, sitting on his steps with his shirt off sucking down a Bud Lite."'You guys have it made' she says to me. 'I would love to take my shirt off when it's hot but I can't because I'd have every man for miles ogling me. Maybe even I'd get attacked or raped and he'd get off because I was asking for it. And you want to be a. “Okay,” Kate said.Kate went to the closed door and opened it, expecting to find the middle aged coffee smelling salesmen that showed up at the office quite often. Kate found almost all of them to be very distasteful.Instead she found what looked like a high school kid staring intently at a dot he'd drawn on the conference table with a pencil.She went over to where he was sitting and said, “You're gonna get in trouble for drawing that.”“Oh I can wipe that off,” he replied quickly.“I'm supposed.