Yes … I will definitely make it!" Then we embraced for goodbye, our tongues dancing a final salsa until you we broke free, you grabbed your sandals ...and dashed off towards the train station. I could hardly hear your bare feet on the asphalt and started to realize that we had not even said "good-bye". I had not told you how much I liked being with you. I had not told you that I was burning with ... with what? Desire? Love?Lost in thoughts I strolled to the taxi stand - I decided to leave my own. These people have a driving desire to please and serve and nothing makes them happier than to be able to fulfill that desire. Unfortunately, that desire is easily taken advantage of.” She seemed to be talking specifically to Beth. Then, she broke her gaze as if only then recognizing it herself. She went on to describe in layman’s terms what a submissive is clinically, how they behave, how they can be abused, taken advantage of, how they have become marginalized in culture. She emphasized the. It splattered blood EVERYWHERE!!! His Mom had pushed the guy off of her, and called the Police. She stayed the way she was until a Policeman had told her she could get dressed. He had taken pictures of her with the guy's blood all over her body, and she showed them the dressing gown, which they took with them. The Police had told him that he was a brave, young lad for helping his Mother like that. A few days later, she got a call from the Police. There had been a reward out on the guy. She was. I was due to startuniversity in 4 months time and in the meantime, my friends and I weremaking the most of our freedom.Dave's parents were away with his younger brother and sister and so myfriends and I had all but taken up residence at his place, hanging outthere most days and nights. He lived a street away from me so it waspretty convenient to stumble home stoned in the early hours of themorning. That's what we were doing. Sitting around getting stoned.Hanging out. Kicking back.This had been.