Trouble was she had no more idea of what she would do with the damned drive than I did.I emailed her my cell phone number and pretty soon she rang me,..."Hi Greg," she said and then she just asked, "Greg, is your hair naturally curly." I heard giggling in the background,"What?" I asked."Do you curl your hair?" she asked.I never bothered much about it, it curled naturally, not tight like Negroes but just curls, like I guess I should have got it straightened or cut short but it just wasn't a. "Get out of the car," the big man ordered. He waved a gun at them and Jessica started to protest."Do as he says Jess," Rollie said.As he exited the car, he heard Jessica yell at one of the other men. Rollie turned and saw a man jerking on Jessica's arm as she tried to unfasten her seat beat. Her head hit the door post and she slumped onto the seat with the seat belt still attached."Hey take it easy," Rollie said and started around the car toward Jessica. He felt the impact and heard the sound. "I know you don't feel special, but you're very special to me. You're the reason they have me fathering children constantly. I ... was very lucky you came along -- even though you didn't actually DO anything."She shrugged. "Guess so." Then she changed the subject. "Now you've got four virgins with wet pussies but conveniently without troublesome hymens."Jason had requested for some time that virgins get rid of their hymens first. He didn't like the blood and pain.Looking around the room, he. I threw away my empty pizza box and went around the house, closing thewindows I'd only just opened a few hours earlier. I locked the doorsand went to bed hoping I'd wake to a new day feeling more like my oldself, the me I was before I'd lost both my job and a month of my life.If I needed to find something to make me feel better than I wouldsearch forever if that's what it took. I couldn't go through lifefeeling like I did. If I did my life wouldn't last much longer. I'd endit just as surely as.