He reached for me but stumbled himself somehow and I ran into my bedroom. I had no plan to escape- I couldn't even think straight. In these high rises..., there is no fire escape in the bedroom so I'm definately trapped. I hid in a ball on my knees at the side of bed, sobbing like a little bitch. ( this is humiliating , but unfortunately the truth ) I'm crying so hard, I can't even see( nose running- the whole nine) when I feel my robe being lifted from behind . I shuttered with disbelief but I. A few seconds later and I felt my dressing gown being untied, he slipped it off my shoulders as I dropped my arms down to let him, his hands feeling my tits again. Then he kissed my neck, this was different I hadn’t had this before, and then he unclasped my bra, I’d never gone this far before and wasn’t sure.As he pulled my bra straps off my shoulders I was a little out of my depth but when his hands came up and felt my tits, then rubbed my nipples they began to tingle, my arms still around his. He was well spoken,well educated and came from a fine upstanding family. He made his dad and mumproud. He received athletic as well as academic awards, and was popular in school. But hisfather, trying to make a quick killing monetarily, got in with the wrong crowd, and bothdad and his son had to pay. A certain man named ironically Mr. Black, ordered thatJasper?s father be punished for not paying debts, and that the son be used as a lesson to allwho tried to cheat the system. Consequently Dad. Jonas said, "If I might be allowed to come in and talk with you I might be able to help you with your problem."Staci, hoping for a miracle, stepped back and let Jonas in. She offered him a cup of tea and when he accepted she led him into the kitchen and invited him to sit down at the table. Staci served Jonas his cup of tea and then sat down across from him to listen to what he had to say. Jonas took a sip of his tea and then set his cup down on the table. He looked at Staci and said:"You are.