The woman, still frightened out of her wits, began jabbering at me in a language that I had no hope of understanding. After a minute or two of this, o...e of the little girls jerked on the woman's arm and jabbered something to her in the same language. The woman kind of ran down into silence, and the girl spoke to me in English."Thank you, kind Sir, for saving us from those evil men. Can you do anything to help my father. The men beat him with their gun barrels when he refused to sell my sister. So one morning I woke up and boldly put on "MY" clothes for school. "MY" clothes, that "I" wanted to wear that day consisted of plain, powder-blue, polyester bikini panties, skin-tight Levi's, and a t-shirt. I wasn't afraid of getting caught. I was "Comfortable."Then, about 15 minutes into 1st period, it hit me. Oh shit! PE class! I've got to dress out! In the locker room! With 50 other boys! But luckily, my t-shirt was long enough to cover my midsection. So I took my jeans off first, allowing. .. yeah.. come in. Excuse the mess."His wife never cleaned house. I would clean house. Wonder if she sucks his dick. Rick's dick. God that made me wet thinking about it. "Where's....the 'wifey'?" She went to church."Sweet.So Rick how about you and me go fuck in your bed while your wife is gone and before Becky gets home? That's what I said in my head. Instead I sat down and watched him clean his shotgun. His hands moved up and down the barrel and I don't know why that turned me on but I wasn't. . }She feels a tug on her awareness, similar but not identical to the compulsion she experiences when being forced to watch a specific sequence of events, and the airport terminal begins to fade around her.{No!}She objects immediately, without even thinking about it.{But, if you're that certain it's a trap.}{Wait, just let me think for a second.}Gavin acquiesces, but she senses how on edge he is, ready to pull her back to him in an instant.Her surroundings snap back to their former clarity, and.