She was wearing a tight green Tank top and a pair of red PVC Hot pants. For the next 105 minutes the sexy Pop princess kept the crowd (Who were mostly...girls under the age of 15) going by singing and dancing one smash hit after another. As the show ended Kate and myself made our way to the backstage area to get the interview with Britney. Just as we got in to the backstage area Britney was coming off the stage, she grabbed a small towel and wiped the sweat from her face, she grabbed a bottle. " She laughed and began stroking my hand with her fingers in a way that made me want to purr like a cat. "How about it? I could show you a good time." > > "Of course! But I'll have to tell my friends first." > > She walked off to the bathroom to freshen up, making sure I noticed her ass wiggling as she walked. She told me she was going to show me a good time and I didn't think for a second that she would disappoint. I, on the other hand had only found sexual satisfaction recently from fingering. I guess I'm punch drunk a lot of the time." I would never be able to handle all that and still stay so upbeat. You are a marvel," I said."I totally agree," Sylvia commented.After the girl had gone Sylvia added, "She probably never saw anyone killed by a sniper." No she probably didn't, but that doesn't necessarily make us better people for having seen it," I added."No just unable to be so damn happy for no reason. I can be appreciative, as I am to you, and still not be so manic," Sylvia. Naturally, I didn't listen and landed in a big heap of trouble.What started as a prank became way more serious--like, robbing a convenience store serious. Nola and Clay ran the moment they heard the Enforcers' sirens. They didn't bother getting me.I was in the backroom, counting the store's hidden stash and deaf to the sirens. Five Enforcers barged through the door, and I had no escape.Laws against robbery and pretty much any other offense have always been strict. So, I landed in juvenile.