.." Daisuke's tongue tangled, as he tried to say what hethought. "I mean... you'll be always very special for me and..."Since he couldn't find a prope...r words, he gathered all his bravery and dida thing he always wanted to do. He embraced Ranma and kissed her lips.Redhead shivered in Daisuke's embrace. But she wasn't fighting thestrange, warm feeling she found when he embraced her. Yes, she wasdespaired and distraught. She felt weak and pathetic. But somehow, inDaisuke's arms, she felt safe and. I began to gain my senses back. Realizing I'm in deep. Tied up in womens lingerie in the back of a windowless van. They had me in these blue thigh high tennis socks with a matching sports bra. And to be honest the little blue booty shorts really pulled it together. The van was driving for what seemed like hours. But it could have been minutes. I have no clue. But suddenly we came to a hard stop. I flew from one end of the van to the other. Making a loud bang when I hit the front wall. The door. "Mark? What does HE have to do with this?" I asked.Mark was both every girl's dream and every girl's nightmare. He had exceeding good looks, nice bulges in all the right places, and he KNEW how to manipulate people from his past sales experiences. I think he sold magazine ads or something."Well, you know...just guy talk...but Mark and I were talking about he and Jill...Actually, HE brought it up!" Brian offered."You were talking about WHAT." It was more a statement than a question."Well...he. It was like the whole school was in mourning. Teachers would try to lecture with no success. Nobody was paying attention, and even they didn’t want to teach. During recess, all the students sat around in the school yard just talked about what happened. Everyone had the same topic of conversation, “Doping.”The next day at school was the same, all the vans again parked outside the school. It seemed like they hadn’t moved all night, stationed in the same spot as yesterday. They were waiting for.