Proudly make them cruel.” Will stuttered nervously but got out the words verbatim.“Good, now what do you think he is trying to say?” She began p...cing circles around Will’s chair, drawing lines with the crop.“Um, he is talking about someone. Someone who is tyrannous?” Will flinched, waiting for another impact. Lisa lifted the crop again but brought it down softly this time. “And ‘as’ means he is comparing her to others, others whose beauty makes them cruel?” Gently she traced circles on his. People at our table were looking back to see who it was. When he got near the stage I stopped singing but the music continued. It was Jeff standing there in his uniform.I yelled out, "Jeff!" and jumped off the stage platform right into his arms. He was in his uniform and everyone started cheering and clapping for us. I hugged and kissed him in front of everyone. The girls at my table were crying, the guys didn't seem quite as happy.The first thing that came into my mind was the movie, 'An. Into view in the display walked a truly life-like figure of the naked obese Victoria and beside her scrolled a mass of data, headed with her name and other details – Subject: Victoria XxxxxxxxDate of Birth & Age: Xxxx 1985 Age: 24Ethnicity: CaucasianLanguage: EnglishHeight: five feet exactlyWeight: 252 poundsBody Mass Index: 39Eye colour: dark brownHair colour: naturally dark brown, but dyed. Status: morbidly obese Function: right-handedEducation: university arts graduate;. . well, I duno... if I let you, will you let go of my ankle?’He slowly, reluctantly released his firm grip on me and confirming the deal. Quickly I closed my legs, my muscles tense, my knees hard together. I thought that if I let him have a real good look down my top, the suspense would be over and he may leave me alone a bit. So I stood up and sat down next to him. He smelled. A potent mixture of stale clothes, cigarettes, alcohol and B.O.! Gross! My eye level at his chest I pushed my chest.