Yes. A little nervous, I guess." You will be fine. More than fine. Trust me, sweetie," she replies smiling. "We are here with you. And you look so hot... If you weren't like a sister to us, Will and I would be first in line for you!" Yep. You will be the belle of the ball. And more importantly, we will be very popular for bringing you!" Will adds laughing.Cinderfuckinrella, I am not. My life with men has been anything but a fairytale. "So happy I can boost your sex life, Will," I reply smiling.. As things stood, I would go back to my previous modus operandi and stick with the spikes in my shoes and the baton to subdue my enemies. Either one could easily kill if I wanted them to, but I was less bloodthirsty now.This looked like a good time to take another look at the Tom Cats. I had no better lead than the one I had used the last time, so I paid another call on my friends at Boston Samaritans. I got a look at a delivery schedule which happened to be the same route that I had been. Ill begin by telling the story of a very vicious sexual encounter I had with Samantha, a young girl who lived next door to me with her grandparents. Samathas mother was a deadbeat and Samantha had been living with her very old grandparents every since she was born. I would see Samantha outside from time to time, riding her bicycle, but not very far as her grandparents kept her very close. Samatha was the perfect victim in my thirst for rape and violence. I often thought about what it felt like. To be sure, I followed them down an aisle and I heard them talking about a gym opening soon. Then I knew who it was and, in the next aisle, I said, “Terrance?”They froze and one said, “Yeah?”“It’s me… Lindsay,” I said and lowered my mask.“No way! Well, hi Lindsay.”His friend who’d said ‘damn’ earlier, asked, “You know her?” “Oh yeah,” he said.“I’d hug you,“ I said, “but I don't wanna get thrown out of here.” I saw other shoppers staring at us and Terrance finally introduced me to his friend,.