The room is empty save for a figure stsnding at the edge of your bed that you can't make out yet. When your eyes finally adjust, their is a smoking ho... woman, likely in her twenties, dressed in a skimpy bikini struggling to contain her large tits and round ass."Hello, Eli," she soothes. You are speechless. "You probably wonder who I am what I am doing here, what you are doing here. Well, Eli, you died. When that car slammed into you the imact stopped your heart. I revived you because I want you. I had left my college class early because of a stomach virus and when I parked in the garage I had seen Mrs. Wilson car parked at the curb which really wasn't all that unusual. Rena and mom had been best friends ever since their college days and she was over at our house three or four times a week. I always liked Rena, she was funny, cute, wore really sexy outfits, was extremely outgoing and teased me mercilessly and yet had always been like a second mother to me. During my teenage years I had. ”“i knew that getting job as a ex con is hard so I thought I could help her out.”“I know the feeling, thinking that you can change a person.Thinking you can change the person showing them the right path.”“Do you not think she can’t change?”“Believe me I tried all my life if ever there is a remorseless person, that is her and spending two years in a prison doesn’t change her.”“Never? Not even once? She had shown change?”“Well maybe once, once we sent her to her uncle, he was kind of a loner. .I saw the movie. Charlie's Angels might have been more appropriate but there's only one of me.My mission, which I had invented my own self, was to infiltrate a house where six underage siblings were being held against their will, rescuing them from a future of pornographic video performances, prostitution, drug addiction, and winding up working the mean streets of God only knows what city, for whatever short lifetime they had.This tape will self-destruct in fifteen seconds.Sure, the police had.