Angela cried out, "The food! This water will ruin it."All three ran to the box and wolfed down the food. Bologna sandwiches are pretty plain fare, but...it had been over twenty-four hours since they had had any solid food. It tasted like heaven.After having feasted, they laid back in the steam, relaxing."Say, Angela," said Alice. "When you saw the steam for the first time, you said 'oh, no'. What did you mean by that?" Well, we thought going in here that we were going to be guinea pigs for some. It took me a while to take in the beauty. However, the girl was not your standard beautiful girl. She was not the girl who every guy would turn to his mate and say, “Shit she was fit”. She was one of those girls, who if she walked past you, your jaw would drop and you would turn to your friend and say, “Wow, she was beautiful!” From afar I saw that she had dark brown hair, olive skin and a figure of a goddess. Her chest was average sized but fitted her nicely, a slim stomach, slightly wider. ”“I’ll take Gloria” I tease back. But I know it is time to go. Gloria and Mike are going to have a very busy week with their guest, quite aside from her ongoing sexual adjustments in the tool shed, she’ll be taught how to stand, walk, sit, speak, enter and exit vehicles from sports cars to SUVs. She’ll be taught how to apply makeup properly, what hair styles to choose, what colors suit her best, and how to dress for any occasion. Can she learn it all in a week? Of course not, but hopefully. She keeps in shape since she's a divorced single mother of two."What's going on in there?" she yells, bursting through the door.''Oh my god, what the hell are you doing, Sergeant Johnson?''I walk over to her, shutting the door right behind her and locking it."Lieutenant Rodriguez, you walk around here so moody and angry all the time, and I’m going to fix that right now." I pull her by the gun belt, taking it off and busting her uniform open with her buttons popping off. ''What do you think.