"You from out of state?" he asked, for the first time actually looking into her eyes."No, I go to school here. That's my parent's address. Please! I c...n't get arrested," she cried. "I'll lose my scholarship. My parents will kill me." She looked at him pleadingly, tears welling up in her eyes."You know what 'sorry' means?" the black guard asked. "It means 'too fuckin' late'. Now shut the fuck up!" he shouted with an aggravated voice.Wide-eyed, her stare went from the black guard to the older. Or maybe I should say the dog sitter. I actually didn’t have a baby, nor a dog, for that matter. But what I did have was a calculating, and some might say, devious mind. I’d obtained my university degree and then been taken on as a graduate with a major player in the electronics industry. They were paying me a generous salary, and I’d taken what I hoped was the wise choice of getting on to the property ladder. I was twenty three years old. My home was an apartment on the top floor of newly. Small talk stuff, just to get to know each other better. I kept looking around the room. Shelves filled with sci-fi books, Star Trek and Star Wars memorabilia on each wall and almost every surface. I’m about the shag a geek. I thought. All of a sudden I had this image of me saying The force Will Be With You, just as I came. She went to make us a cuppa and I gave her another look all over. Large back, superbly big arse, chunky thighs, a body that I couldn’t wait to hold and squeeze. . My memories were unclear — incomplete. All I knew was, I had to get away from here! But I didn’t even know where I was! I looked around. It looked like I might be in some sort of cellar. There were stone steps at one end of the room; surprisingly, even though it was dark, I could see them clearly. I clambered up the steps and encountered a door. Locked! In frustration, I thumped my hands against it, and it suddenly flew off its hinges, splinters flying. Without thinking, I made my way towards.