.." Um, no. And that's when you told him..." That I could arrange it with 'safe' men." And what is a 'safe' man?" I know these guys... There's no comp...lications. They know about my pill, and they just think I like to party without guilt. They like it even better with you, because you really have no idea who they are. And besides that, if there was a wet dream award for the convention, apparently you would be the inspiration for many. I try not to take it personally, but I'd wager not everyone at. All she had managed to do was to rub the skin on her wrists raw. Whoever this guy was, he obviously knew a thing or two about immobilizing people with duct tape. Hearing the driver’s door of the van slam shut followed by his footsteps, the eighteen year old shrank away in fear as the back door of the van opened and he reached in for her. Pulling her to her feet effortlessly, he guided her toward a building. She couldn’t make out many details because it was so dark, but she saw that the building. He looked just as good outside of work as he did in. He gets in her car and the small talk begins."I didn't know you were friends with Shane," Dee said as she backed out of Rob's driveway."Yeah, he's cool. He got me the job," Rob said."Oh, that’s cool. How long have you known him?" She asked."About a year. Thanks for coming to get me; I hope I wasn't out of your way." Nah, no problem. I don't like going places by myself anyway," She smiled.They walked into the party together, said there hello's. Merrily owned me!I wasn't stupid. I knew that regardless of how I felt about her and she felt about me (and it certainly seemed to me that she felt about me like I felt about her) my "hovering" would eventually get on her nerves. She needed some personal space. I told her she needed to get out of the house, have some personal time, at least one night a week. She said that the same held for me and we decided that would each take one night a week as a 'night out.' That actually gave each of us.