? When he?d notched it as tightly as he could,he was able to see that he?d reduced her waist by about five inches, whichresulted in her breathing bein... faster and shallower. Nextcame the arm bindings, which took no time at all tofit, her elbows locked together behind her back and her forearms in a singlesleeve that ended just short of her manacled wrists. BendingEmily?s inert form forward, he pushed on her head and back until her cheek waspressed against the ground between her spread knees.?. First, I need to know if he’s wounded. Did she shoot him or not?”“It looked like it to me. Probably.”“I don’t want to waste time searching hospitals if he’s not there.”“Then let’s look at the ground near where he was shot,” Havel said.“Show me where it happened.”Jake followed him to the front of the lot. Havel showed him where Harris was standing when Ellen fired.“Where did he go after that?” Jake askedHavel went over to where Ellen had been frozen. Jake looked closely at the ground.“Is this. He watched for a little while and I made sure he got a look at me walking; bending over, etc...doing my best to give a sexy show for him. After 10 minutes or so of this his coworkers joined him in the parking lot and they were leaving...the first guy pointed me out to his friends and they started hooting and hollering "Hey Sexy" and "check out the slut" and then "It's a faggot!" "She's a He" and much laughter. I went back in disappointed. My illusion had failed. They were making fun of me. I. I had to go unbelievably slow to keep from looking too out of place. I refused to make mistakes on purpose but this didn't cause any suspicion since I had always done well. I learned the lesson about speed the hard way.We were doing math and of course the problems were 5th grade level. Ten minutes into a half hour assignment I got busted for looking out the window."Mister Sussmann! Bring your paper up here." I winced and complied. When Mrs. McAllister saw that not only was every problem.