But not all criminals are incorrigible, or a threat to society. If a criminal repents his societal sins, and is not a danger to others, what purpose i... there to keeping him ... or her ... removed from society? There is retribution, of course, another purpose that has crept into the system. Victims want revenge, but we can't allow them to take it themselves, so it is taken by the state on their behalf. Sentences, in fact, are based on that justification. Punishment is meted out to soothe the. You pull out the pins that are holding the majority of your hair in place. You push your hands through the length of your hair, letting it fall to where it pleases. It covers the left side of your face, giving you a mysterious air. You lift yourself off me and untie the knot which is holding my board shorts on. They are still wet from our swim. You pull them all the way off me and throw them off the end of the bed. You lie face up on top of me, your hips are dancing from side to side, you press. The kitchen was empty, as were the other two downstairs rooms.I stood at the bottom of the stairs and shouted.“Cal, Aunt Mary, are you in?”“Up here,” I heard Cal’s voice in reply.I climbed the stairs and stopped by Cal’s bedroom door.“Come on in,” I heard her voice.I walked in and stopped dead. Cal was sitting on her bed, with a towel wrapped round her torso, and as far as I could tell, nothing else.“Oh, sorry,” I mumbled, even though it was a wondrous sight to behold, “I’ll wait outside.”I. I laugh "Thanks Danielle, I don't know how that ended up in your garden. I'm really, really sorry and it won't happen again."A brainwave hits me. "How about as an apology... I have these spa passes for the Club and there are some his and hers massages... How about I treat you and we can grab lunch and get to know each other?"This has got her. "I, er, well, I don't erm."Smiling at her throughout her awkwardness. "Come on, you might even enjoy it." No, I think that wouldn't be right. Please keep.