More than once T'Pol had mentally begged him to raise his shields, but he refused to budge. As long as the torrent of emotions in T'Pol's mind was som...how manageable, he was hell-bent on lessening her burden. The raw emotions radiating off the madly ranting Tolaris made the task even more difficult. If he, who possessed only minor telepathic abilities, could pick up the sickening torrent of sexual greed and possessiveness in Tolaris' mind, the thought of how it must affect people with such. Our toughest opponent the last two years had been Springfield, and I would put money on King beating them by four touchdowns. We would need our best game to even have a shot.When we came out of the film session a camera was shoved into my face and I saw Margaret Chin, the sideline reporter I’d met at the Northwestern game.“David, I’d like to ask you a few questions,” she started in.“Can we do this somewhere other than in the middle of the hall?” I asked.She leaned in close so only I could. .. that feels so nice."With great delicacy he slowly kissed her bear arms, all the while movinghimself behind her sensual form. The soft fabric of her dresscomplemented her skin as his lips found the nape of her neck. Eachbutterfly kiss evoked shivers of pleasure he could feel rippling acrossher skin.She pulled his chin up and kissed him intensely on the lips. Her tongueprobed a little into his mouth, and their momentary duel ended with heron top on him, their lips inseparable."Heidi... you are. “I went around back and Carol the blonde girl let me in at the back door.”“Once inside” he continued, “they blindfolded me and led me upstairs, I think they took me into the parents’ bedroom, I was told to lie on the bed whilst still blindfolded.” “That was when strong arms pinned me to the bed and Carol whipped off my eye cover!” Peter said, “I opened my eyes and there were two old blokes, easily in their fifties or even older!” “They took turns at undressing me, until, I was naked. One of the.