" Yes, this is Harold Pettigrew." ..." I see." ..." I see. I will ask her and call you back at this number," said Harold as he hung up the phone. "Tha... was one of the mothers of your students, Beth Berenson, on the phone. She wants to know if you will meet the parents. Apparently, the kids have been acting up yet again."Lisa's eyes brightened, "I would love to. Tell them I said absolutely." I understand that you want to see them again," answered Harold tensely. "But as your attorney I would. The guards pushed me along, and she opened a door and we went into a large room filled with many kinds of obscure fixtures, and a whole collection of what were apparently torture devices. I was near vomiting now and had to be handled forcefully as they shoved me onto a restraint table, and as I sat, hands still behind me,they strapped my ankles down firmly. They released my hands and pulled me back, fastening my wrists, arms, and legs. I was completely immobile and shaking in terror as the. He grabbed me for my ass because I lost the rhythm I could not get to himself, he just continued to stuff him. I was upset, I started to say I was not normal and he just went on and how much my butt was hanging and leaking in me was the most powerful because he took me on the hips and held and started to bend with his rhythm and in a couple of seconds he went deep into menu. I felt his swollen kittens tumbling in my uterus, but I did not feel his sperm from my throat and heat. My body was. “Make sure you get all the incriminating evidence Charlie.”I called the county sheriff, “We have four more for you at the Convention Center, out back in the parking lot. They are cuffed to a light pole with their gas cans. Come pick them up,” I saidFifteen minutes later four squad cars came through the entrance and into the back parking lot, screeching to a stop at the light post. I directed them to Charlie since he had made the initial contact with the group.Then I asked, “Who is in charge?”“I.