" Who are you calling?" You may remember seeing a couple of police officers around the shop from time to time? They're good friends of mine. They ar... regular customers in fact. I give 'em good discounts, because I never know when I might need 'em -- like now." Please, Mr. Benton. I can make this up to you. I can work for you, here in the shop. I can clean up for you. I can run errands, anything! I can pay you back! I can't go to jail. I've been arrested before. I was so scared. . This went on until Miss Wilson promised to bring in a picture for her desk.On the 11th after practice, I had Nikki help me look at my oar, since it felt funny when I'd rowed with it earlier. She and I didn't see anything, but we'd keep an eye on it tomorrow. I asked her to come up to my room so I could give her a little something that I'd picked up for her birthday."That's sweet, I thought you forgot, or well, thanks."We walked in to a yell of "Surprise." There were close to thirty people, and. I'll give you some of the best head you ever had." She ran her tongue seductively over her lips."Jesus Christ! What the fuck are you? Some kind of little whore or something?" Art wrinkled his nose."No I'm not!" She answered him defiantly. "I'm just a girl who wants to stay alive. I'm so scared I could pee my pants right now. Back there I told you I'd be nice to you if you didn't hurt me. So far, you haven't hurt me, and I'm just keeping to my end of the bargain. I know most men like women to. All kinds of thoughts came leaping into my mind—all dirty, where will this lead? How far will it go? Should I continue, or stop it before it is too late. What am I getting myself into? My mind was going faster and faster, trying to decide if I should allow this to continue? Once she reached her goal the elastic band of my shorts with her finger, she looked up at my face which was just inches away, she slowly said “Would you like me to continue? And would my continuing give me some extra.