"Face it jungle bitch..You're done for!..Admit it!" said another thug. "Fuck you...Let..me..go.." gasped Star fighting hard to keep her blue eyes open... as the gas made her dizzier and sleepier with each passing second. "This'll tame you!" snarled another thug.On came the mask again..and Star had no choice but to inhale more of the potent sleep gas into her lungs as the valve on the cylinder was opened..pumping more gas into them. "He's so fuckingright...Ohhhhhh...Gas..too strong...weakened by. After all, I had Beth, and I figured that I wasted enough time thinking about sex without succumbing to the temptation of fantasizing about the pretty young girl in my own house. I glanced over at her and she was looking down towards her lap, her hair hanging over her eyes. Just to be talking, I said, “So, what’d you think about the movie?” She didn’t answer, but turned her head and looked out the window. She seemed to be thinking of something other than our just ended double date. I wasn’t put. The only warning I had was a sense of movement behind me and before I knew it, the county cop was at my window. FUCK! I quickly dumped my pipe in the ashtray, not even attempting to hide it as I was caught red handed so to speak. He had his flashlight shining through my window as I was rolling them down as fast as I could. "maam?" "how you doin tonight"? the officer asked. I just held my head down in shame. I'm a professional person, live in the burbs and now I have just been caught smoking. He took off his ski boots and then went to his room to change into something more comfortable than the heavy overall. He made a sandwich and sat down in the living room where he lit a fire and then turned on the TV. It was nice to be alone, he thought. No nagging parents and no Carla to mess with him. He wondered where she was and then thought that she might have gone to the town to do shopping, but the car was still parked outside. It was when he went to the guest bathroom that he had heard.