'Please don't hurt me, ' she begged him seeing a look of anger filling his eyes and she knew it was time. She tried jumping from the bed to her two gu...s hid in the top drawer of the dresser, but he moved faster than she could have ever guessed. He was on top of her body and had her pined face down on the floor before she ever had a chance.'Where you going Miss FBI agent?' He laughed out pushing all of his 350 pounds down on Misty's helpless body. 'Tom!' He whispered out. 'I got the bitch, come. Get with it, will you?" Well, you all look very pretty." Oh, give it a rest!" God, I'm off to change again. I told you not to ask him." Thanks Josh. I don't know why they are being so rude." It's just the way they are, Sam." Yeah, yeah. Come on girls. We can't spend the night talking to Sarah's brother. What would people say?" Good point Abbey. Let's go."They turned then, to leave. Sam twirled around, carelessly, and I could see a peek of panties under her skirt. I thought for a moment that. .. Yes, I'm afraid so.”I sat there in stunned silence.“Just between you and me,” he said, lowering his voice almost to a whisper, “I might be able to... uh... I mean, I could talk to them... maybe... and we could work something out... you and I, I mean...”“You are disgusting.”“Ah... I see.” he said, pushing a button on the phone on his desk.“Todd, come in here please.”A uniformed security guard opened the door.“Yes, Mr. Hurst”“Please walk this young lady back to her office to collect her. What I had failed to notice was Dale Porter, our room chief coming up the stairs right behind the fat kid."I want to see you after roll call Oldham," said Dale. We left the fat kid on the stairs, screaming obscenities at me and hurried to our room, which was abuzz with activity. Everyone was getting into his uniform, making belt buckles align with their zipper and putting the final touch on shoe shines.I couldn't remember the combination to the lock on my locker. I started kicking the locker.