...." Bettie moanedinside the box. Inside the box she was really uncomfortable. It was small and air tight andit was getting hot every second. Then sh... heard the doorbell ring. With hopes of crying for help, Bettie kept screaming into her gag, producingmuffled noises. "mmmmm.....mmmmmmm...mfmffrrrrrrrrrrrr......"she sobbed inside thebox. "Hello, dear" Rita told her husband as she hugged him. "Missed you, honeybun" Rita gave his husband a passionate kiss. Lew looked at the box wrapped in parcel. "Colorado State Patrol, what is the nature of your emergency?" a friendly man enquired."Hi, um, I saw a man murdered today. I need a trooper to come out and make an arrest! Oh, and the guy who did it saw me and then sent another guy after me to try and run me off the road!" Liv said breathlessly."Easy there. We'll get this sorted out. First things first, what is your name and location?" the operator asked."My name is Liv Driscol and I live in Eagles Landing, Colorado." Have you called the local. I was thinking to myself if I should try to talk to her again or should I just forget about her. I was watching her walk in her skimpy shoes and her perfect size 7 feet looked so tempting to a guy with a big foot fetish like me. I just want to take her feet and put them in my mouth and lick them all day. I thought to myself I should just go home. I got to my truck when I noticed her car was right next to mine. ?Hello again? I said in a sarcastic manner. ?Oh, hi? she said in her non. You'll see."Day Ten"Oh hello, I'm the professor's assistant, Laura Sweeny. You're Cassandra, he told me all about you. May I come in?" Well yea but the professor's not here yet; you could wait in the library if you like." Thank you, I would like that." Would you care for something, tea maybe?" Yes that would be nice." I'll make it quick." Oh that was quick, Cassandra. I was just admiring the professor's portraits. I especially admire this portrait that the university presented for his.