She ran her stubbyhand back through her over-short, shapeless hair and glared at me. "Youdon't know what life's all about - with your high wage job an...beautiful hair, your perfect body!" She came right up to me, fat bodyobviously causing her trouble. "I wish you were just like me - noprospects - no future. I wish you could lose all that beauty and wallowin fat. I wish you could lose all that pretentious brain of yours andbe as thick as everybody else!"The other lecturers and students in the. My eyes widen, as I ask, “What are those for?” I gulp as your grin grows bigger. You take my hand and lead me over to the bed, where I see that you have set up a set of handcuffs and leg cuffs. I look up at you warily, as I notice that you had also placed the canvas tarp that we use for picnics over the bed. “You trust me right?” you ask hopefully, as I continue to look from the handcuffs, then to the tarp, and then back to you.“I suppose so….” I say, still unsure. “That is what every guy wants. “We can play at my house. My parents will be at the Bengals’ game.”The Bengals had been terrible so far this year, with a 3-12 record. But that meant at least four or five hours, which should be plenty. I’d have to change my ‘computer date’ with Beth, but I figured she could just come around 5:00pm.“Where do you live?”“On Wolfpen-Pleasant Hill, across from Eagle Ridge.”That was biking distance, but it was going to be in the mid 30s. I considered for a moment, and decided I could do that.“OK. I. “Don’t let your guard down” he mumbled as the blast door hissed and the signal light went from amber to green. Stu was the silver fox type, he had seen and done it all and with luck this would be his last trade.The door lifted and the Oruk were revealed standing, arms crossed before a table in their usual intimidating fashion. Their captain Drung-Guk, stood centrally flanked by his four most loyal crew.The group met midway and Stu flung the case onto the table. “Greetings”.“Human... Stu, I’ve.