When I saw her I thought that she was a little shorter in reality but I assumed that it was just my imagination. She invited me into her apartment and... we sit down on bed. I looked around room with curiosity as I could see a lot of music posters and few shelves with cds and dvds with music, movies and games. We started to talk about her room, what kind of movies we prefer and some few more topics. While we were jumping from one topic to another we were taking short breaks to look at ourselves.. This hot man quickly changed the subject. "I hope you don’t mind me saying this, but those peaches you bought aren’t the best quality. Too soft and squishy."“You don’t like eating soft and squishy peaches?” I pouted.He ignored my comment – for now. “It’s just that I can show you a vendor who sells much better peaches than those.”He easily slipped his hand into mine, like we had been boyfriend and girlfriend forever. And he led me to the peach booth.“You’re right,” I admitted. “These peaches are. It also meant that Katie's hands were now reaching Joel's waist and couldn't rest there comfortably without the need to hold on. Rather than let her arms slide down his thighs onto the bed she flexed her elbows and placed her hands on her belly.My view of Katie's hands was now partially blocked by Joel's thigh. Only my angle from above allowed me any vision at all. Her hands were nestled between his thighs but I couldn't tell if she was touching or perhaps even playing with his nuts. This was. .. I feel a strong presence, it's demanding that I give myself to it, that I release my fears and accept it, and I'm unsure, I don't know who or what it is, it's very insistent.. I sense pressure, constriction around my stomach and throat, I'm scared now, my breathing is shallower, I can't see or hear anything, I just feel the being, I feel its will.. I begin to struggle now, not violently because I don't have the ability, it's as if I've been drugged, all my reactions are slow and feeble,.