” “Something to drink would be nice. Just a glass of water for me.” Mrs. Hardenberg smiled softly at me. “I’ll take a nice, eighteen year ol...d… whiskey.” The way he looked at me made it clear what he was alluding to. God, he was really hitting on me! They both were! “Of course,” I hastily confirmed and bustled over to the liquor cabinet set into the wall. Thank god it had both, and I filled a big glass of water and a poured some of the golden whiskey into a smaller one, shielding my trembling. I really believe that she was serious about the proposition.As promised I was released within the hour. My ass was sore for several days because of the whippings. Fortunately I suffered no emotional trauma and my college grades have been average. Unfortunately I suffered a knee injury my freshman year, and this ended my dream of ever playing professional football.As part of fraternity pledging, the pledges were subjected to some sexual harassment. I, along with seven other male pledges, were. That is not my intention." He said in a very calm and direct voice.Lauren felt her inner feelings jump a notch. HIS words touched something deep inside of her. She shook her head."I trust you." She said and much later that day she would find that they were the first three words that would lead her to the end of her quest. She would never forget those three little words. Three little words which were so small to say and mean so much."One thing however." He said standing and walking to the. Um ... you bought a lot! And ... you’d get me some too? Don’t think I dare bug Mom for that much money!” Gwen said, envious now that she had broken through some of her own barriers.Riki stayed still, backing up a bit, shocked at what she was seeing. Not that she disapproved, far from it. With Abby running around like a naked otter, clothing, or lack of clothing for that matter, did not seem to matter that much. No, she was simply shocked because it was not Abby parading around in her underwear,.