I figured he was trying to get out of the wind.Soon the sheriff came walking up the beach. I rose and waved at him. He waved back. I made a "form on m..." wave on and pointed at the downed guy."What happened?" Just over two weeks ago Mark found a shot roe deer and two dogs. They'd been shot and left to rot. The bodies weren't frozen yet so it had just happened. I lined up the holes and tracked them back to the beach. There I found the spoor from a hunting squat. The foot-prints led up the beach. "If you're real good I won't put the tit ticklers back on when we set off again. Now move!"The clearing he spoke of consisted of a large fallen tree trunk surrounded by dense vine like vegetation. It was calm and humid a million miles from civilization. The buxom student stumbled in her small heel school shoes her legs now glowing with perspiration. He was going to do what the hell he liked with her and what was the point in shouting. She'd cat hollered in the back of the car for ten minutes. That innocent, pretty teenage face. Devoid of any knowledgethat she was a trained, male, disguised agent employed in a small teamof disguise experts. Posing as a cute student while waiting for tasksand assignments.I knew that my seniors - posing as Kimberly parents - were just tryingsome set of pranks to the autopilot Kimberly. They were fully awarethat I was trapped inside the my own mind, due to the self hypnosis Iperformed earlier. I was so good in doing it that I had troubleswitching it. I had kept my sexual liaisons to the local cruising places at night and anonymous. I wasn't old enough to get into the gay bars, and hadn't worked up the courage to go into the local bath-house, The Apollo.I was walking through the mall one day when I noticed a guy checking me out. I was surprised by how obvious he was in such a public place. The mall was dead, but it still surprised me.He was older--probably in his 50's--and kinda looked like a Sears retiree wearing shorts and a polo shirt..