.. rape stuff." You fantasize about being raped?" By girls. Sometimes." Do you ever engage in BDSM?" Sometimes."Alistair put his hand on Laura's knee,... and she flinched. "It's okay, Laura, almost done. We just need this. To your knowledge, does anyone have any compromising photos of you, of your partner, or the two of you together?"Laura thought of the photo she had emailed just yesterday. But she was damned if she was going to tell Alistair about that. "No," she said.Alistair released her knee.. He pulled the shirt over her head as she felt the cool air caress her skin in soft contrast to the warmth of his hands. She helped as he removed her bra and then laid her back on his lap. His hands pushed her pants and panties downward exposing the mound of her sex. She giggled at the strange feel of her half removed lower garments and her naked top. His hands roamed freely over her body inflaming her but avoiding the most obvious places, gently touching her belly and her sides and her hips.. I thought I had felt her body give a little shiver at one point that might have been an orgasm, but she never said, and I certainly didn't ask. Since then, she always giggled when she saw me in that tee with the "bleach stain." I decided to wear the same PJ bottoms I had worn that night, too, which she herself had picked out for me that day, decorated with multiple imprints of Led Zeppelin's logo in red on navy blue. She would remember. . . . . . 4. Coffee with creamAs I walked downstairs to. And just sat there. John sat there too nervouslywaiting for a response. "Dad I don't know what to say. You were never toknow about this. OMG." "So I was right? About what I saw? Just tell mewhy." I can't really explain it dad. It's just something that seems to drawme. I really don't know why. It just happened and keeps happening. I'm soembarrassed that you know. I can't face this now. I've got to get going."John knew Paul was in a bad situation and that he just wanted to run. Sohe continued..