It was time for the truth, but I didn't want anyone telling it until the GBI was on scene. There were just too many details to trip us up. I had put t...e call in to Jen, she should be on her way down. In the meantime I told everyone to ask for food and water otherwise to say nothing.I fully expected that we would all spend a night in jail. As Martin and I had both said before, it would make great TV. The Georgia State Police didn't want to book us, so we sat around the station's lobby waiting. We skype, IM, mail when we get time. Recently she has started sending me greeting cards. What makes it special are her kisses on it. She'd write her note and the she'd kiss on it to make the lovely impression of her beautiful thick well shaped lips! Well what a way to send greetings right?If you're reading this till now I know that you'd be wondering about the most obvious - the physical part aka the sexual. I hate to mention it here. I consider it as being disrespectful to her, her friendship. Jumping down from the table she rushed across the room, picking up the chair and then put it up on the table for her to climb up on, thus making it possible to reach the window and squeeze her small frame through the open space and onto the roof of the large house. * ‘My God, what’s that?’ ‘What?’ ‘There, on the roof, Look.’ Pointing up at the roof, one of the surveillance team, holding the binoculars to his eyes, indicated to his colleague the sight of a young naked woman emerging through the. "Let's see if she means business."The tight plastic cord cutting into her wrists finally came free. Miriam rubbed her sore wrists to try to get some blood circulating and bring back some of the color to her hands. The red welts on her wrists were already starting to rise."Let's see what ya gots," the black gang leader instructed. Hows about a li'l strip-tease? Willie, turn on da boombox." Yah, Boss," came the reply from one of the younger members.The music was rap and wasn't anything that she.