I was behind him so he did not see me walk in. 'What do you think you are doing' I shouted out. Mark jumped out of his skin, he didn't know what to do...he tried to cover his privates and hide my knickers behind his back. I called im all the dirty fuckers under the sun and threated to to Mum and Dad on him when they got back from work. He begged me not too. I looked down at his pathetic skinny body and thought I could have some fun here.I told him to stand up and hand me my knickers and to place. She said she wanted to be President someday.Both of her parents, Democratic Party members, were standing there so I asked her, “If you were President what would be the first thing you would do?”She replied... “I’d give food and houses to all the homeless people.” Her parents beamed with pride!“Wow ... what a worthy goal!” I said...”But you don’t have to wait until you’re President to do that!”“What do you mean?” she replied.So I told her, “You can come over to my house and mow the lawn, pull. With her situation with Ron steadily deteriorating and the memories of that last party still fresh in her mind, Jennifer no longer felt guilty in using the drug. Even as she entered his office, the secretary following, the pheromone was beginning to take effect and Jennifer felt her self control slipping away.Tremper was sitting on the front corner of his desk. A petite, pretty blonde was seated in one of the leather chairs."Ah, Jennifer, come in, come in!" he said smiling, noticing her eyes. It was about a week later when things came to a head. I did something, I forget what, and he once again muttered that phrase: ‘Shoulda been aborted, ya little weasel.’ I stuck my face toward his and screamed, ‘Yeah, well you should too, you drunk!’ I woke up a few minutes later, I’d been backhanded so hard I’d been knocked out, and lost a tooth in the bargain. My father stood over me, shaking a finger in my face. ‘You don’t EVER talk to me like that, you little piece of shit!’ I kicked him in.