He had cut a hole in one of the back windows of the warehouse to gain entry. He had a knife, a silenced gun, throwing stars, and a complete set of bur...lary tools on him. We later found his car on the access road behind the warehouse, and it was stolen. He also had a small can of what we thought at first was Mace, but it turned out to be something far more deadly, and almost totally untraceable in a corpse. I think it's pretty evident that he was planning an early demise for you, Al. I really. I even befriended the freshman girl Britany. I took her to lunch on weekends on occasion and invited her to go out and eat dinner with me and my two friends. They, like me, found her adorable and charming. Brittany had attracted the attention of three older boys from Benedictine’s and she asked my advice if she should go out with them. Her mother was pushing her to accept a date from one of the boys who was from an old, aristocratic Savannah family. I advised her not to. I knew the boys,. "I left and stood in the hallway fot like 10 minutes."Get in here now, faggot." she yelled from her bedroom. I ran back in the room and saw her standing by the bed, she had on a black leather bra, her white tits straining to get out. Her panties were jet black, also leather. She was wering black boots that came up to her knees and in her right hand was a whip."So I didnt know that when i asked you to be my roommate that I got a sissy, a little worm who likes to dress in girls panties and bras. Will you put lotion on my back, please?"She handed her father a bottle of suntan oil, turned her back to him, then reached behind and untied the bow in the middle of her back. Mark stood motionless, dying to touch his daughter's already tanned skin, but fearing that if he did, he might not be able to control his desires."Um ... Stephanie I..." Dad, put it on my back, please?"She took a step backward, closer to her father. He knew he had to oblige her. Mark squirted some oil on his hand and.