I didn't scream or try to run, I just lay and stared up at him."Legs ain't bad either," he said for my T-shirt had ridden up over my knickers. He lean...d over me; his foul beery breath more evident as his face became closer to mine. One again he grabbed my hair and pulled me closer, his free hand cupped my left breast."Yeah, very nice," he leered, he pulled my head back painfully, causing my breast to push out more. His hand now moved from one to the other, my nipples painfully erect. Using my. First the back end of the GTO needs cleaning. Fill the bucket and wash the back end. She looked up in alarm, noticed that I was serious and went about her business. She had to bend over to wash it carefully and sure enough before she was done I noticed our neighbor Greg watching from his front yard. Diane’s red ass was like a beacon to him and we watched with a large grin on his face. Diane was horrified but I let it go on until she was finished. After all, it was a punishment. As she finished. I’m not particularly tough but I am determined. I had vowed to kill the judge who handed me the overzealous sentence, but he died of a heart attack two years after my incarceration. I was twenty eight years old. Ten years of my young life had been stolen from me. I hitch hiked to Iowa. I wanted to get off the beaten track so I settled in Ft. Dodge. I got a job as a farm hand almost immediately. I rented a small house outside of town and bought a used car. My boss, Clint Jeffers, liked me. Neither knew for sure how this would play out, but whatever came, they would face it together. After several agonizing minutes, the door swung open, revealing Henry Ironside. He strode to the other side of the table and sat down without a word, leafing through a manila folder.“Quite the day you two have had,” Henry said.“You could say that,” Dave replied.“Murder, espionage, treason… the list goes on and on.”“All crimes that we did not commit,” Maddie insisted.“And why should I believe you?”.