He stood up and plopped down on the bed next to me, stroking my cheek. "I just find it amazing how flawless you are."I couldn't help but smile. Here I...am, in a room with this complete, gorgeous, stranger, who is stroking my cheek and telling me that I am flawless. "Y-you're pretty flawless yourself", I muttered. Great. I fucked it up, once again.But he didn't seem taken away by my dumb remark. He just laughed, and moved closer. He was now rubbing my arm, and said "Alli... what a pretty name. I. . then I started shooting through the door . . . Oh Allah!’ She then looked down at the floor and put her hand over her face, sobbing. Hiwali reached through the bars and patted her on her shoulder. ‘You’ve been incredibly brave. If only all women went to such lengths to protect their virtue.’ ‘Thank you sir’ she said quietly, half smiling through her grimace. He then motioned for her to stand back. When she did he shot the padlock off. ‘I know you probably want to escape, but for your own. I begin, “I guess I should start at the beginning, though, depending on your perspective, that could be a few different places. Let’s start with the facts you know. I appear to be a 15-year-old boy, yet somehow, I walked into UVic, and a little over a week later, I have three masters’ degrees, all in engineering. That isn’t possible. The youngest person ever to earn a degree was a British 13-year-old girl that did it two years ago. She earns her first master’s this year. I earned three masters’. " They both blinked at the mention of a husband but kept flirting. The three of them continued flirting and Joan now had two hands touching her on her thigh. Joan hooked her feet on the rings of the barstool and when Jim said something funny Joan leaned back and laughed. When she leaned back the front slit in her dress rose exposing her tiny underpants. I was watching Joan entrap these two young men in her web. I knew how this would end, Joan fucking them and me watching. Joan turned around on.