.. Jill was being blackmailed on the basis of her own frequent trysts with female students, you see. She was pimped out, too. We got him, though. Not ...egally. We didn’t press charges. That would have done no good, not with the current laws and the corruption as such. We worked together and we ... killed him. His ashes were scattered somewhere. No one else knows where, but me ... and Jill.“We ... continued the fling for a little while, but neither of us could really look at each other the same.. Ashley noticed a hardware store across the street. "I bet they sell locks, let's go there," she said, and we crossed the street.On the door to the store was the infamous "no boys allowed" symbol. A few boys were chained to a lamppost outside. But there was no proper "lockup". In a way I was glad - I had never been put in a lockup before and didn't want to try one. But on the other hand, I was nervous about being left out here alone."Hey, don't worry Joey. Here, you can wait here in this alley.. ’ She said: ‘Oh, my.’ I gave her a very quick explanation. Then we went back to talking about the books. She said: ‘I’m finding the idea that consciousness created matter rather than the other way around to be totally fascinating. The ramifications are truly awesome.’ I agreed. She hugged me when we arrived at 3i. My kind of hug. Ummm. Ann joined us. We sat in the conference room and talked about these topics for over an hour. Lisa liked Ann’s answers to her questions. The conference room. .” I had a big smiled on my face. I motion for her to let me see what she was hiding under her sweat shirt. I brought my hands up and spread them apart in front of her chest. She had a small frown on her face and looked around one last time before she slowly unzipped the rest of her sweat shirt. She tugged on the zipper before she pulled open her sweat shirt and let me see a very tight fitting white shirt stretched across her chest.“That a start. But I need to see more.” She bit her.