Not resisting too hard at first, she thought it was someone who she knew and they were playing a trick on her. Suddenly, she realized that she was all... the way inside the men's room and now became afraid as she didn't think any of her friends would do this to her.A strong hand grabbed a handful of the back of her blouse, and held her firmly so she could not turn around. She couldn't see who was forcing her and suddenly she was shoved forward to the long counter top. This all happened in a matter. . Jim whines, "don't make me do this anymore". "Jim, Ithink you owe me this". He looks at her miserably . " See you at 4".She smiles and casually walks away.At four sharp, Jim knocks at the door. Ashley opens it, she has aglass of wine in her hand. "Hi Jimmy, cmon in". He walks silentlythrough the door and stands in the hall, obviouslyuncomfortable. "Would you like some wine"? No, he mumbles. Ok, cmonupstairs. Jim follows her silently up the stairs. She opens the doorto her bedroom. "Ladies. He was the one for sure. His hair was thick and brown. He was tall and strong, but not bulky. His eyes were a beautiful hazel brown. His body hair was sparse and fine. I felt that feeling while thinking of him. That feeling I had felt the day before when he caught me in my faint spell."Seavers," I said.My big coughed, "Tom Seavers? Your pledge trainer? Are you sure?" Yeah. Why?" I asked with concern."Well, it's just that we suspect he is gay." That figures all the...," I paused realizing I was. Without even thinking about what I was doing I walked around the back of the house trying to find a window that would offer me a better view inside. Kneeling down below the window ledge like an Army Special Forces soldier I made my way to the large bay window that dominated the rear wall of the house. I slowly lifted my head above the window ledge and peered in through the glass. There was Veronica standing in front of an armchair sat upon which was a man who was leaning forward with his head.