Daddy Sir noticed it, too. He started calling me his ?pot-bellied fuckpig.? Fat was accumulating on my chest, too, as the gym muscles I’d worked so ...ard to keep firm seemed to be melting away overnight. The junk foods and soft drinks never seemed to satisfy me, no matter how much I ate?and if I tried not to eat, I was soundly beaten and threatened with force-feeding. Almost as soon as I moved in, Daddy Sir started giving me injections. I thought these were injections of the drugs I was sure he. I train them so they think they are exchangestudents falling in love with boys their age. It's the classic fairytale for so many American girls. It's everything they think they arelooking for in life. They would never seek to give that up. My girlswill belong to you....forever." Fascinating," he said. "I guess I will believe it when I see it. ButI am anxious to get going. I will send you my specifications within 24hours. Rest assured, I have many." And I will see that they are all met. . River just led her into the tent,and tucked her into her sleeping bag.As normal, River didn't sleep long. She rose to another cloudy, darknight. Her night vision allowed her to see her mother tossing fitfullyin the other bunk. River reached out and touched her mother's forehead,and then over the next minute the woman stopped tossing and fell into adeep sleep. Satisfied, River got dressed and left the cabin, headed forthe river in the pitch black of night.River was in the water for several. Then he asks her, "I am hoping you aren't going to say anything."She laughs, "I wouldn't worry about it. I actually came to your tiny town to take care of that gentleman. There is a problem though." What would that be?" You didn't kill him. You see I need him dead." Why? What did he do to you?" That is none of your business. I will however, let you in on a little secret. I have never met him before. I am being paid to make him nonexistent." I'm sorry, I don't kill unless absolutely.