Damn!, I think to myself. But I guess he would have figured it out... even if I had lied. I turn off the car, undo my seatbelt, and open the door. ...his cop is bigger than me by a few inches, but he seemed to tower over me in his state-issued black leather boots. He seems to be looking me over as I get out. "Please turn around and put your hands on the roof", he directs. I comply, but move slowly. He definately seems to be checking me out... I think. I feel him put his hands on my neck. I dragged all my lamps into the living room to give you some lighting options.You sat down and positioned everything the way you wanted. The first few sketches were quick warm-ups of my face and a general outline of my body. I stood mostly for these, changing stance from time to time as you scratched away at your paper. Once your warm-ups were complete, you asked me to sit down on the couch facing you. You directed me to set my legs apart slightly. I had on a button-up and some dark jeans with. Surely, it would be fun for just one night? It couldn't hurt anyone, could it? My finger hovered over Kritsada’s number on the phone, and I was still debating with myself what to do when the phone rang. It was Dao. I pressed accept, and the die was cast.Dao told me that she would pick me up at the hotel in the morning and we would head off to get my outfit for the party. She didn't seem to be at all concerned with what we would be doing and I wondered how much she did know about me. I was. Liz’s name won’t be; I checked that with Phil before I gave him any details. I planned to stay home from work tomorrow. I already cleared that with Mr. Orlov.”“Did he coerce your sister? Force her into anything?”I shook my head, “No. That’s why Phil’s charging him with statutory rape. Mom, Liz basically went after him. As far as I can tell, he never called her and never contacted her.”“Where did she meet him?”“The pool.”“I KNEW I should have forbidden those bikinis, even the new ones!”I shook.