Kim pushed aside the Afghan blanket, which covered her. She sat up in bed only to find herself naked. Where were her nighty and her robe, Kim wondered... Then Kim saw them neatly folded at the base of the rectangular package, which still stood, perfectly wrapped, between the table and the tree. On top of the flannel nightie was a strand of mistletoe.Confusion overcame her. The memories and visions of the previous night raced through her mind. What had really happened? Bolting from the bed, Kim. There was no single exam I could havefailed because I would have retaken it. God knows I retook a couple. Therewas no interview I could have failed that I wouldn't have tried again at.That's me. I don't give up so easily." She paused. "I don't know..."The candle flickered despite there being no breeze."I guess the only thing that could have stopped me getting where I am isif I hadn't been born with the brain God gave me."Gemma looked at her friends.Then nervously back at the candle.She. Meeting Clarissa and Jenny with their tales of philandering anddeception simply made her hate for Michael even fiercer.CherylThe fourth of Michael's victims was easy to track down. Doctor CherylCooke was a consultant at one of Bristol's top private hospitals. Shehad met Michael when the hospital upgraded their computer systems and hehad to install the new software systems for them. He had wined and dinedthe Doctor, slowly drawing her in until she was smitten.Like all of his girlfriends, Cheryl. ..Things that would be considered bizarre or perverted to most other people.,When I was about 8 years old I discovered the pleasure of masterbation...long before I have an interest in girls.My need and reason for playing with myself was almost exclusively triggerd by my wittnessing, hearing or reading about, or even making something up in my own mind, scenarios involving ones intention to somehow (preferably sexually) humiliate or take revenge on another. This is probably because it was the.