Now You Know Why I Don't Go Into Parking Garages

He kissed me against a cement post in the parking garage. After that I quit resisting. Whatever was going to happen was going to happen. He put me in the car and we went to a house with a garage. He insisted I heat water for tea. He asked that I take my shoes, pants, and panties off. He drank his tea. Then had me bend over in front of him.

He then took me to a bedroom and ....

He drove me back to the parking garage.