"Yes," Evan lied. He didn't trust these people who looked likegangsters."Hey, you want to come with us? Have some fun at our place?" anotherasked.Evan...found the question odd as if the gangster was hitting on him. "I'mgood," Evan replied.As the three men got closer to him, Rex began to growl and bare histeeth. The gangsters backed away from the growling dog. "Better watchit with that dog," they said as they left.Evan stared at the dog in amazement. He had never seen such a well-trained dog. But what choice did I have? My aunt might be prepared to buy me a plane ticket home, but I doubted my uncle would permit it. And I had, in any case, just given up my passport. The truth was my fate now lay in the hands of the mysterious men who ran the Von Hoffman’s school. I had no choice. I picked up my bag and followed him out. Outside, the man was waiting by a dark car. He opened the back door and impatiently beckoned me in. I paused at the door and looked around, suddenly sensing. I let them turn the corner and slowly followed them i stood out side the gate as I watched them enter the shed, I waited a few minutes the crept up to the shed and looked through the slats .They was standing kissing each other, her blouse was open her bra was pushed up Mark hand was needing and squeezing her breast, then Mark started pinching her nipple, he hadn't lied about how errect her nipples got, I watched as he walked her backwards towards the table, still kissing her and sat her on the. The sun was high enough to leave the clouds in the distance an angry bluish grey that faded into the horizon in an almost black.Jenny took off her wide brimmed Stetson and threw it in the back seat. She opened her back pack, pulled out her blue Levi's and plaid long sleeved cotton shirt. They were high enough in the four wheel drive pickup that the cars they were passing could not see her as she ducked down and changed out of her short purple button-front oxford cloth sleeveless dress.Stephanie.