She didn't seem to understand, so Iraised my voice ?DO IT NOW?. She jumped a little and put the cell in her glovecompartment. ?I am going to give you ...ne chance. You have to submit to me completely.? Isaid. ?Do you mean ? S-Sexually?? she stammered. ?Yes, that and more? I replied.She started crying and told me she is a virgin. ?Not for long you aren't. Whatdo you think they will do to you in jail? What I have planned for you is afew hours. Do you want me to arrest you?? ?NO, NO, NO? She said,. .." she agreed reluctantly, letting Miranda take her hand and lead her away from the stage and the main mass of the crowd... "It's Nezumi," explained Miranda once they'd found a park bench and had sat down."Oh?" inquired Misty, holing out a finger and scratching the rattata under the chin affectionately, causing Nezumi to relax to the point where he nearly lost his footing."He sensed something about the festival coordinator," explained Miranda as she opened the envelope she'd won, "Something he. But first you have to answer my questions. All my questions." She said."You've got a deal Babe." Anything. Ask me anything. But no more questions when where under the Board Walk." He said."Deal. Just tell me everything that happened from the time you first saw her until the time she left." She said."Okay. I can do that. I was getting bored. You said you'd see me outside your house in ten minutes and a half hour later there was still no sign of you. I felt like having a cigarette, but I was. “No!” Amina protested, “I am pure woman!”“Oh dear, and I had a lovely flat for you in London,” she sighed.“In London, a flat and a job?” Amina asked.“Oh yes, a nice flat where gentlemen can come and fuck you. It is in Lewisham,” Helga explained. “You do a week training in Amsterdam on the streets and then we take you to London.”“As a whore,” Amina queried. “You expect me to work as a whore?”“Oh yes,” Helga explained, I know a very good plastic surgeon who can sort your fuck lips. He does all.