It’s a retreat for scouts. I’m not a scout,’ Priscilla told her son. ‘Aww, but Mom! You have too. I already told the Scout Master that you wou...d,’ he replied. Just then the phone rang. ‘Hello?’ ‘Hi, Mrs. Johnson? This is Tony Martin, your son’s scout master,’ said Tony. ‘Oh! Hello Mr. Martin,’ Priscilla said pleasantly as she thought about his rakish good looks. Tony Martin was in his early forties, dark hair, dark eyes, and mustache. He stood about six foot with a little meat on the bones,. "You may have noticed that you no longer have control of your body." Rati would have shaken with fear if she were able. "I'm sorry, but I can't allow you to harm my family. I'm not sure exactly what I will do with you, but you will most probably hate it. For now, you will take a nap while we decide how long you will live and how painful that life will be."At these last words, Rati's eyes grew very wide. Seconds later, they closed and she fell unconscious to the floor.The security duty officer. He is embarrassed. He closes his good eye, he doesn’t want to see her face. ‘The doctor made a mistake when he circumcised you,’ she says in a belittling tone. ‘He should have cut your weenie dick off you little bastard. Maybe then you wouldn’t be running after every whore you meet.’ He does not answer her. He knows from experience that it would only get her angry again and lead to more insults, more beatings. He bows his head and silently prays that she just goes away. ‘I guess you didn’t lie. “Hey, I forgot to get chopsticks. Go to the break room and get some forks.”Patricia silently breathed a sigh of relief. She straightened her clothes as she walked to get the forks. Odd, Mr. Krushank's office was open. Should she close it? She decided she should and reached inside to the door handle to draw it closed. She glanced inside and noticed something odd. Mr. Krushank was visible on the monitor in his office! In fact, the monitor displayed her office, with Mr. Krushank arranging.