To make matters worse, Wendy was ebullient and outgoing, drawing many friends, at that tender young age, her friends were all nymphets, as well!When h...r parents prevailed upon me to baby-sit, I flushed with fright! I couldn't deny my sister, but why would her husband even begin to trust me with his only daughter? Unless...No! That's not fair. Just because I harbor these urges is no reason to ascribe them to anyone else!I fought these urges. Ofcourse, I had fantasies where I did succumb, but. My own people have handed me over to the enemy. I'm too hot to handle and too easy to dispose of. I'm the scapegoat to limit the damage. They need to stop it reaching anyone further up the chain of command. Some things never change. Chapter 2 EvaI slept fitfully that night. My dreams were strange and disturbing. I kept running through my earlier thoughts about being in an aircraft. In my dreams I often seemed to be somebody else. I saw flashes where I thought I was a man, they were strong but. He had wanted everything to be perfect for his arrival home to her bearing his gifts... 'Ahh, well', he thought, 'Life is not perfect.'"Franchesca!" he said excitedly. "Are you ready to see what I've brought back for you?"She was excited, like a little girl, "Yes!" she said, feeling better now from the hot meal, sponge bath and the laudanum. And she sat up and waited for him to return to the room with his packages. He walked in with all kinds of boxes in all shapes and sizes! Some were hat. All was set in train, just as she had planned. The Asian goody-goody was in the school’s Sixth Form Library, a study room restricted to the use of the two most senior classes, where she was swotting away doing extra preparation for the next day’s history class, all ready to show up everyone else with her greater knowledge. The flat-chested teen was so pleased with the thought that a smirk had unconsciously spread across her face. Concentrating on the encyclopaedia which she was reading at.