As far as your other question is concerned. I have checked with the other two women who had problems with King, you are welcome to use our information... in any way that you wish, we all hate the man and anything that befalls him we cheer. Sincerely Lorelei’ Mom looked at me, and I could see the questions in her eyes so I handed her the letter. As she read it, I could see the tears beginning to run down her cheeks. She had always had a soft spot for Lorelei. I warned her, ‘Mom, don’t read anything. I stand silent as I think about the many ways I will be using and enjoying her terror. I move closer to her, close enough to put the gun against her. Startled, she opens her eyes to find me before her.OMG! She yells! I tell her… “be quiet and do what I say or I will kill you! Sit there and shut the fuck up!” She begins to get hysterical… “Who, who, who are you? H,h,h,h how did you get in here? Wha,wha, what do you want? Please don’t hurt me! Take whatever you want! Please just leave me alone!. Is that a problem?" Not at all," I said calmly. "Help yourself to a sandwich."We spent the afternoon by the pool, me with lemonades, Ms. Lee with a series of gin and tonics that looked to my untrained eye as if they were getting lighter and lighter on the tonic as the sun started down toward the horizon.By six o'clock, I was done with my studying."I thought I'd grill some shrimp tonight," I said. "How does that sound?" I'm sorry," Ms. Lee yawned and stretched. "I guess I fell asleep. What did. I knew other girls in the classes who were a lot more piggish than me and they didn't seem to get into much trouble for it.Whilst engaged in my studies, I became particularly interested in acting on the stage and managed to garner a few coveted roles in some of the classic play productions performed by the student thespians. I absolutely hated the role of Wendy in "Peter Pan" and remember with disgust wearing the silly little girl panties under my nightshirt which I was supposed to flash the.