"That was enough for him. He was looking forsomeone anyhow. Now this cash register is a bit finicky. Never, everturn it off until the day is over ?"* ... *When Rachael got to school, the morning was devoted to working on theproject. Mikki had brought in the portable Mac, and for two periods thefour girls worked on stitching the scenes they had shot yesterdaytogether. Then they were in what was the history class, and were able toshow Mr. Churchill what they had so far. He was flabbergasted, to. The idea made me hot. I really am a watcher, a voyeur sometimes.I walked up and asked her to dance. She smiled at me as she took my offered hand and I think I fell in love. Her face lit up when she smiled. Her beautiful brown eyes twinkled, she flashed a perfect set of white teeth as her face broke into that wonderful contagious smile. I smiled back and felt inadequate.We danced a slow one sort of loosely connected as we talked. I learned she was a senior too. her home town, her parents name. I hate saying this, but it’s the truth so I’ll do it. One of the problems I have is that I have an I.Q. of 76. It’s much lower than normal, but not to the level of mental retardation. Due to this, I’ve always been shy and meek. I ended up at this hell hole. I know I didn’t tell you yet, but I’m a white guy. And, it’s very weird being white in prison - especially when you’re like me. Short, slim, not too smart, and weak. The guard showed me to my cell. Inside was a large, hairy sonofabitch. He. I figured by lunch time she would be trying to track me down. Sure enough by 10:30 I heard a knock on my door. There was Heidi dress in her red dress that barely covered her ass when she was 5 inches shorter. She had on what looked to be 5 inch heels which made her 10′ inches taller than me. She was clearly not wearing a bra. She stood at the door in a very seductive pose licking her lips. She started moving in on me. ‘Fred, I don’t know what has come over me, but I need you.’ She kept backing.