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"Greg Menlo, Freddy. I'm really pleased to meet you. I redhairsex've heard a lot about you."
She jumped. She obviously hadn't expected redhairsex me to put redhairsex her on the spot. She glanced quickly to Menlo, then back at me with a sort of shaken, pleading redhairsex look. Tears formed in her eyes. I suddenly realized that redhairsex she had no idea what this was all about. I turned redhairsex my gaze to her companion, and perhaps he read something in my face. His broad smile faltered for a second, but he redhairsex pasted it back on for my benefit .
He had a lot redhairsex more to say, but for once I redhairsex simply wasn't paying attention redhairsex. A feeling I had never redhairsex experienced before redhairsex was starting to form deep inside me. Rage. I very quickly came redhairsex to the decision that the girl before me meant a great deal to me, and that something profound redhairsex was happening to her that I should protect her from. Still, I sat rooted to redhairsex the spot, watching dumbly as Brenda's arms fell redhairsex loosely to her sides and she swayed slightly as he continued to pull her into redhairsex some sort of hypnotic trance. I redhairsex'd never redhairsex seen this done before redhairsex, though I'd read about it, of course. She was totally redhairsex, completely enthralled. She seemed to want redhairsex this, to need it. His words were calm commands that she accepted and then responded to immediately. I remember him using the word "obey," and my anger leapt redhairsex to new redhairsex heights. He told her redhairsex to sleep, and her eyes slammed shut . Then she swayed for a moment, and redhairsex leaned heavily redhairsex against him, her cheek against his chest. He held her lightly redhairsex in his arms.
I was shocked out of my violent reverie when Brenda opened her eyes and looked about her, but redhairsex her gaze seemed to bore redhairsex right through me redhairsex without redhairsex any sort of recognition. Then she turned, looked at redhairsex the couch, calmly walked redhairsex over redhairsex to it, lay down and closed her eyes again.
"Oh, we had a little fun." He grinned broadly and gave me a little, knowing wink enter. "Kind redhairsex of a mousy little redhairsex girl; intelligent as hell, but that type is always a sure bet in my business. It's the fantasy of the redhairsex whole thing. They practically go under by themselves." He looked at her as if she were medium-sized trout, caught redhairsex on enter a fishing redhairsex trip with the boys. "This one redhairsex's a little short in the experience department, but I redhairsex'm sure you can remedy that, huh, Freddy ?" He winked again, then brought his hands up and cupped them in front of his redhairsex chest. "Nice body."
"Consensual, Hell." I yelled. I worked to get my voice under control. "You put her into a trance and redhairsex filled her head full of your garbage," I said accusingly. "How is this any different than a date-rape drug? It might make redhairsex an interesting redhairsex study for the District Attorney's office . I happen redhairsex to know him."
"Don't call me Freddy. Nobody calls me Freddy." I continued to advance.
I stood redhairsex watching him, and slowly began to wonder why my hands hurt. Looking at them, I was able to get my mind redhairsex off redhairsex of murderous thoughts as I tried to unclench redhairsex my fists. Eventually, my redhairsex breathing returned to normal redhairsex, and I walked back inside to redhairsex the sleeping girl who would redhairsex forever alter the course of my life.
We enter sat, saying nothing, for a long redhairsex sixty seconds. I wanted to tell her that redhairsex I redhairsex'd listen to redhairsex her, try to understand redhairsex her, protect her, but I couldn't think of a way to begin. Finally redhairsex, the ticking of the mantle redhairsex clock drove her to speak.
I turned and redhairsex went swiftly into the kitchen, filled and turned redhairsex on the redhairsex kettle, clattered a redhairsex couple enter cups a bit redhairsex, and snuck into the spare bedroom. There, set up in a closet, was an old reel redhairsex-to-reel tape recorder. Set on its slowest speed, and with a full standard reel (available only on redhairsex a redhairsex few specialty internet redhairsex web sights, now), I can record eight hours of conversation through the hidden microphone in the living room. I had used only three hour's worth redhairsex in my previous interview. Lots redhairsex of tape left. I hit the record button redhairsex, closed the closet redhairsex door, and went back into redhairsex the kitchen redhairsex to finish the tea. I'm not really sure what motivated me to redhairsex do this. I think that in the back of my mind I intended to use the tape to convince her to press charges against the guy. For whatever reason, I now redhairsex have a recording of the conversation that redhairsex followed.
Now, this is the point where I'm supposed to go into great detail about her redhairsex overwhelming redhairsex beauty . The redhairsex truth of the matter is that I wouldn't really call her beautiful at enter all. Cute. I'd definitely call her cute. Small (maybe five-one or two), slight, shy redhairsex. Mysterious redhairsex. Maybe that's enter what attracted me to her. I just couldn't figure her out. She had a sort enter of unassuming curiosity about redhairsex her, a sharp intelligence wrapped in a soft exterior redhairsex. A redhairsex puzzle redhairsex.
She jumped. She obviously hadn't expected redhairsex me to put redhairsex her on the spot. She glanced quickly to Menlo, then back at me with a sort of shaken, pleading redhairsex look. Tears formed in her eyes. I suddenly realized that redhairsex she had no idea what this was all about. I turned redhairsex my gaze to her companion, and perhaps he read something in my face. His broad smile faltered for a second, but he redhairsex pasted it back on for my benefit .
He had a lot redhairsex more to say, but for once I redhairsex simply wasn't paying attention redhairsex. A feeling I had never redhairsex experienced before redhairsex was starting to form deep inside me. Rage. I very quickly came redhairsex to the decision that the girl before me meant a great deal to me, and that something profound redhairsex was happening to her that I should protect her from. Still, I sat rooted to redhairsex the spot, watching dumbly as Brenda's arms fell redhairsex loosely to her sides and she swayed slightly as he continued to pull her into redhairsex some sort of hypnotic trance. I redhairsex'd never redhairsex seen this done before redhairsex, though I'd read about it, of course. She was totally redhairsex, completely enthralled. She seemed to want redhairsex this, to need it. His words were calm commands that she accepted and then responded to immediately. I remember him using the word "obey," and my anger leapt redhairsex to new redhairsex heights. He told her redhairsex to sleep, and her eyes slammed shut . Then she swayed for a moment, and redhairsex leaned heavily redhairsex against him, her cheek against his chest. He held her lightly redhairsex in his arms.
"Oh, we had a little fun." He grinned broadly and gave me a little, knowing wink enter. "Kind redhairsex of a mousy little redhairsex girl; intelligent as hell, but that type is always a sure bet in my business. It's the fantasy of the redhairsex whole thing. They practically go under by themselves." He looked at her as if she were medium-sized trout, caught redhairsex on enter a fishing redhairsex trip with the boys. "This one redhairsex's a little short in the experience department, but I redhairsex'm sure you can remedy that, huh, Freddy ?" He winked again, then brought his hands up and cupped them in front of his redhairsex chest. "Nice body."
We enter sat, saying nothing, for a long redhairsex sixty seconds. I wanted to tell her that redhairsex I redhairsex'd listen to redhairsex her, try to understand redhairsex her, protect her, but I couldn't think of a way to begin. Finally redhairsex, the ticking of the mantle redhairsex clock drove her to speak.
I turned and redhairsex went swiftly into the kitchen, filled and turned redhairsex on the redhairsex kettle, clattered a redhairsex couple enter cups a bit redhairsex, and snuck into the spare bedroom. There, set up in a closet, was an old reel redhairsex-to-reel tape recorder. Set on its slowest speed, and with a full standard reel (available only on redhairsex a redhairsex few specialty internet redhairsex web sights, now), I can record eight hours of conversation through the hidden microphone in the living room. I had used only three hour's worth redhairsex in my previous interview. Lots redhairsex of tape left. I hit the record button redhairsex, closed the closet redhairsex door, and went back into redhairsex the kitchen redhairsex to finish the tea. I'm not really sure what motivated me to redhairsex do this. I think that in the back of my mind I intended to use the tape to convince her to press charges against the guy. For whatever reason, I now redhairsex have a recording of the conversation that redhairsex followed.