Excerpt:Her first thought was to hit him and try to make a run for it, clothes or no clothes. She only had to make it to her car and then drive home to get a new dress. But something wouldn't let her do anything to stop him. Two opposing points of view struggled in her guts, one warning her she was about to be raped, the other pooh-poohing the whole idea, declaring that a nice man like Mr. Hanley would never do anything to hurt her. She honestly didn't know how to react. She knew, however, that she had better do something, so she said, "Oh. That feels good. That feels much better... very soothing... I don't know what's come over me."