Mrs. C? Is that you? Startled, Abby focused on the hesitant young man in front of her. Stepping from the doorway into the light, a tall teenager smile... at her. Is that really you? Its not Halloween, is it? Jesus, its Jeremy! From the grocery store! Abby thought, dazed. The tanned young man standing before her used to bag their groceries, before going away to college the previous fall. Its great to see you, Mrs. C! You look, you look … so pretty … Jeremys eyes had dropped down to Abbys chest.. She struggled downward to escape the cruel impalement, but it was useless.She lay in hopeless dejection, so tightly impaled by his fingers that she couldn't find any direction of relief. Waves of shame and humiliation washed over her like some evil tide of foreboding. She was glad now for the scotch she'd drank, or she could never have stood being held in this lewd position by this evil, blackmailing man free to do with her as he wished. And the worst was that she didn't dare complain, for then. More

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