" Yeah... confusing. That's the word." Jade said, her tears now becoming fuel for the anger that was building up inside her. "So, you're saying that t...his is all well and good, but you're going back to her?" No... Not what I plan. I just feel kinda torn, and I wonder if I'm being fair to you if I'm struggling with these feelings." Oh... so dumping me is for my benefit?" No, Jade... I'm not dumping you... I just don't feel right about being torn, and I feel like you are the one I want to be with,. And he was a puppet.Originally, of course, there weren't supposed to be any more tryouts. Jeanne had tried out at the first set, three weeks ago now. Then there was a second set, on the following Tuesday. Mr. Collins was supposed to announce the cast after we came back from spring break. Instead, while Jeanne and Jill and I were doing dishes together on Monday evening, Jeanne had glumly informed us that there was a new sign posted outside the music room, indicating that yet another round of. She winced as a pair of rough hands took hold of her buns, kneading purposefully. Emma wanted to cry out to make him stop, but her mouth was dry, no sound emerging. Breathing in fits and starts, there was little riposte and she knew she was trapped there and at his mercy. His palms made smooth full circles, squeezing manfully. Oh God, she thought, this can’t be happening, the discomfort turning to pleasure the more the caresses came. Eyes closed and resigned to her fate, she wallowed in the. He grunted from the effort and said, “Let me in.”Amy backed away from the door and watched as Harry carried the man into her house. With the same demonstration of strength that he had shown when he had picked her up, Harry set the man down on the couch. She didn’t recognize the man.Curious, she asked, “Who’s he?”“I’m not sure. He’s a good man, but I don’t know much more about him than that,” answered Harry with a crooked grin. He looked down at the man for a moment and then said, “It seems that.