"Grantby nodded. Maybe this had the sniff of something that might lead to a motive? He was pleased and surprised too. Ackroyd obviously ran a tight sh...ip in Warwick. It wouldn't have helped if this had been all over the "News of the World"."You've decided not to brief the press?" That's right. Frankly we thought the fuss would outweigh the opportunity. And none of us," he looked around at the group of men and women supporting him, "were keen to waste time fielding the more excitable members of. I was pissed, what a nerve. Did they think I'd just say, "Okay guys lets do it? C'mon in and lets screw!" What a fucking nerve they had.Robert pulled up into the driveway and I got out slamming the car door and I stomped by Leon into the house.To my surprise Leon and Robert came in after me. I'd thought that I had made my feelings known, but apparently not. After some time, I came out of the bathroom to find Leon and Robert drinking beer in the living room. For some reason this made me angrier,. She might desire that feeling of vulnerable, of being used and helpless and even might want to be raped, the powerless victim of her attacker! Face it! Genetically women are smaller and weaker than men and for countless generations we were their property, and some women still like things that way!"Now this was too much! If a man had said anything close to this we would have been physically ejected from the mixer as a Neanderthal barbarian. As it was, most of the other ladies decided that it was. It was Christmas day when rithi (name changed) pinged me in hangouts appreciating my story. It was 6 in the morning when my phone buzzed and it was rithi’s message. I was genuinely happy as she liked my story and she provided some good feed back on my story. It was a holiday and I didn’t want to let go the company of her. We spoke to each other for couple of hours and quickly realized that we are basically from the same hometown and that she is a 21-year-old female currently studying and.