‘I thought that would get your interest,’ she purred. ‘There are a lot of pieces of paper in there,’ I said, my mouth suddenly dry. ‘You hav... a lot of dirty fantasies,’ Jessica replied. ‘And we have a lot of friends.’ Lisa laughed, a conspiratorial and wicked chuckle. ‘I’ve picked mine, and it’s a good one.’ She stretched out and passed the bucket across the floor to Tasha. ‘Your turn.’ Lisa spends almost as much time in our apartment as I do, and it was no surprise to see her and Jessica. I had a boys name, I had a penis, and I had a males body. But something didn't feel right as I approached my adolescent years. I began to colour my fingernails, which my Mom would always wash off before I went to school. I had different ideas of what clothes to buy and wear. And my blonde hair was something which I wanted to grow long, not get a haircut like most boys do when their hair gets long. My Mom knew something was up with me, and I knew it as well. We went to the doctors a lot but my. After that it was all blackbecause for a few moments, Linda was knocked unconscious. When she cametoo, she found herself slumped behind the counter feeling dazed. Shepulled herself to her feet, the man was gone, the till was open and theday's takings were gone."Shit," she said.Her first reaction was of anger but she thought she had better calm downand approach this rationally. She picked up the telephone and phonedChristopher who was upstairs in the flat."I've been robbed," Linda said rather. They dragged the business suited goddess from the car many hands blindfolding and binding her arms behind her back. She felt herself gagged with a cloth and thrown into the land-cruisers rear. There was a slam of the boot and calm controlled chatter from her captors. Veronika’s heart was racing, it had all happened so fast. In the tight narrow streets with little overhead light and Mendez loyal citizens all around she suddenly realised how easy kidnap was.The ride in the boot of the jeep was.