Please let me go."He started sounded more calm.He looked into her eyes for a moment, before her eyes looked down from his, obviously eyeing up his coc..., which had deflated a little bit, but still looked more than impressive.She hungrily licked her lips as she stared at it."...Um... This is awkward..."He stated with a nervous chuckle."Fresh meat."She finally spoke, as she pointed to his crotch."You- ...You want to eat me?"His gulped.She nodded her head, still smirking."Just my luck... 5 years. Now all he had to do was wait for this guard to come outside for one of his cigarette breaks.He did not have long to wait. The guard came out and lit a cigarette. While the guard was not obviously armed, Juris took no chances. Using his ability to remain unseen, he slowly moved up to the guard, and slugged him with a blackjack.Juris caught the guard as he was falling, and carried him into the house. He took out the plastic ties he had brought, and quickly secured the guard after relieving him. Jeez! A girl can't grow some tits and fill out on the bottom without some goons making a big deal over it. Not that I didn't like my new attributes, but some of the creeps I caught sniffing my bicycle seat! God! Take that gross Harold Himmler, for instance. Thinks he is absolute primo-grade shit. His dad is a big real estate broker, handles the new development over by the creek, lots of money. He is the big athlete, all 280 pounds of him. Super Jock! Looks like a cube, Neanderthal skull, shaves. ”“I’m guessing twenty feet by twenty-five feet,” I replied.“Here we go,” Connie exclaimed, holding up a tape measure. She pulled on the tab and handed me the measuring tape. I walked to one of the walls as she stood and held the tape, her back against one of the windows, holding the tab right at crotch level.“How far?” she asked.“From me to you, nineteen feet,” I replied, “But you have to put the tab against the wall.”Connie smiled.“From me to you, nineteen feet,” Connie repeated, a mischievous.