But instead Nanci locked the door, it felt strange as she had said there was no one at home, or there would be anyone arriving that night. Nanci walke... toward Jen, and she could also see the warm red glow in her face. Both of them were trembling, both nervous as hell. Never before had Jen felt like anything like this, though she had thought and fantasized about it many times. Never would she speak of such a thing to any of her friends though, fearing what they may of thought of her. She could. The features of the homeless man had been captured in the potato, but something was missing. It was a representation of the man, but it was lifeless. Even worse, it was ugly. Shrugging his shoulders, he said, “It’s just a potato.”Boy Scout came into the food shack and said, “I hope you’re done. Jester Bob here needs to peel some carrots for the stew.”Dante stood and put the last potato in the pot of water. Boy Scout noticed the unusually shaped potato. He picked it out of the water and looked. "I'm going to miss you," I said. "It'll seem odd not to have you around." I know. I doubt if the Congressman would have done it for both of us." You'll be great there," I said. "Get good grades and do well."She smiled slightly. "Are you sure you want to do what you're suggesting?"I nodded. Most of the pictures are from the neck down. Your classmates won't be able to see me and fantasize about you." Good. I have no idea what it'll be like, and the fewer distractions, the better."This could turn. He couldn't see anything.Jared heard the shower running. There was silence for a while then he heard Jack talking to someone. "Elizabeth, there are some new panties on the bed for you. I'll bet you love the pink ones," Jack said. Jared heard footfalls as someone approached the bed."Oh yes, they're the perfect color," the voice sounded like Jack's but higher, softer. Jared was picked up, the room was darker and Jared was facing away from whoever was holding him. Jared felt himself being slipped.