Get in here!"She was so happy to see me, so eager to invite me into her home, she obviously had no idea what I'd done.As the door closed behind me, I ...losed my eyes and took a deep breath to compose myself."I was wondering where you'd been," Jenny said. "I don't want to get behind on my 'payments', you know!"She looked like she was getting ready for a workout. She was wearing black spandex pants, a black sports bra and a little pink halter top. She was the cutest thing. I was determined to set. With a sigh, Keith tookthe shipping crate out of storage, placing it on the floor beside astand-up light. Carelessly, he placed the crate on the lamp's powercord, not realizing that the edges of the crate were directly on afrayed patch.Keith mumbled to the doll, "It's only for a little while," absentlyplacing "her" into the nest of packing material in the crate. Keithheld the hinged lid of the crate open with one hand while trying toarrange the doll in the interior with the other. "She" was. I must know if he's still alive. He isn't worth much, but he's the only family I have left." What must you do to check on him?" Call the prison," she said."I don't think so," I said. "Not from the phone here." A payphone, then," she said.I shook my head. "A third party should make the call," I said. "Do you have a friend who will make the call for you?" No, I don't want to put a friend in jeopardy," she said. "I must make the call."Against my better judgment, after breakfast I drove her to a. "Would you like a closer look," whispered Clarissa.Sue squeaked back, "I don't think so."Large dollops of goo began to leak and fall fromClarissa's princk, and her breathing changed.One of the other princkesses, Jennifer, came over andstood between them, and hissed at Sue, "Quick, leavethe room. Now!"Sue slowly, then quickly back away and ran into thelocker room."Clarissa, cut it out! You scared the shit out ofher. She's big, BIG, money."Clarissa recognized her friend, Rita, and began tocome.