I don’t think you’re overly impressed with my degrees and although I could probably whip you physically, I’m not sure you’re vulnerable to pus...y whipping in the true sense. You see what I’m up against, don’t you?’ ‘Heidi, I don’t want to be your enemy. I told you when we all met last night that you’re one smart lady and all I want is to have that machine return me to my full size. Whatever I can do to help, I’m more than willing. The Professor envisioned that his invention would have. "You see there's a two day public holiday coming up and then the weekend. I'm afraid they lack our sense of urgency and things don't move too fast here!" What if they still don't accept my story?" said the once again desperate girl, thrown back once more into complete hopelessness. "What then?" Well, the last time a foreigner fell foul of the morality laws he was given fifteen days in jail and just before his release they caned him on the soles of his feet. That was a month ago. He's fine now.. .. wife, how did you know... ?" Oh come on. You're wearing a wedding ring, you were searching through the perfumes, and most probably looking for a birthday or anniversary gift and you've been following me around the store like a lost puppy dog. Nope you're definitely married." Look I'm sorry about all of this, it's just that..." Sorry about what?" Well when I first saw you I was taken aback with your beauty. God you're the most beautiful woman I've ever seen." Hummm, now that is a great. Cara… Three out of twenty.” Everyone turned to stare at me and I flushed a deep shade of red. After reading out the rest of the results, Mr Carlo looked at me with his dark, piercing eyes and said, “Cara, please stay behind after class to talk about your results.” I heard the other girls giggling and saw the boys smirking. Bowing my head I mumbled “Yes, sir.” “What was that?” Mr Carlo looked even more annoyed. “Yes, Sir,” I pronounced more clearly, looking him straight in the eyes. *** After.