He had been unprepared for her to ask him a question like that.“It’s a simple question,” she said. “The answer is simple too. It’s either ye... ... or no. All you have to do is answer the question. Do you want to see my breasts or not?” She folded her arms under the breasts she was referring to, and waited.“I can’t just say something like that,” he said. “There’s no way that’s polite.”“That depends on who you say it to ... and under what circumstances you say it. Isn’t that true?” She smiled. “Do. All he can do is laythere and look at us when we come in and tell him what a creep he is. hecan hear us. I know he wishes he were dead but he can't kill himself. Nowdo you understand what is waiting for you. We are going to place you inRykers and those guy's there are pretty bad dudes. Course they like to dofavors for us, like making sure you know what rape feels like. They arereal glad to have some fresh meat and you will wait for your trial fortwo...three years. Your papers will keep. ........................Now for the back story, this was my girlfriend of four years with whom i had cared for looked after and frankly helped raised into a beautiful decent member of society..... About a year ago i noticed a change as she started hanging with different friends. stayin out all night and missing work....i later found out she had been hitting the crack pipe and thus the sudden change in the person. She became a selfish demon hellbent on getting her way and getting her fix. She. I’d read on the internet that going on the pill could sometimes help and I wanted to try it.That was the only reason for wanting to go on the pill. I never imagined for one minute that any man would want to go out with a scrawny, short, flat chested girl like me. The other thing about the pill was that I was hoping that it might trigger a growth spurt, both in height and breast size. Sadly it didn’t.When I went to see the doctor I didn’t think that he would want to physically examine me, I just.