After spending several hours hog-tied in his front closet, she had written a list of her most secret bondage fantasies as she had been instructed. She... didn't recall anything about a deserted industrial park on the outskirts of town, but she didn't have much choice now. Here we are...now, what's that combination for the lock? Jennifer threw up the garage door and peered into the blackness within. Gotta be a light switch somewhere...maybe by the door...aha! Fluorescent tubes flickered and caught. When I turned into the hall, the first thing I noticed was Kenny opening a locker, which was strange cause his locker was in the same section as mine. Then I noticed a kid standing on the other side of him. The kid, I think he was a freshman, looked nervous and was shifting from foot to foot. I stopped and watched. Neither of them noticed me, though I was only ten feet away.The kid dipped into his pocket and pulled out a folded bill, it looked like a twenty but I wasn't sure. Kenny grabbed it,. I was very 'round' and smooth and curvy all of a sudden. And the doctor had given me three prescriptions all intended to accentuate my new additions and block my boy hormones. I wasn't too keen on that when I got them and he really didn't explain them much but now, after seeing myself like this, well, it didn't sound that bad. Although I did express some fears to Marla. All she would say was that I may as well get used to being more decorative. " Besides, said Marla, in another six months,. You see it across the country. They’re making claims that if you’re of color, the police treat you differently than if you’re white. I get the same sort of things for being an athlete. People assume I’m a dumb jock who’s a bully. I’m certain that at times I fit that stereotype. I’m certain the police react differently based on the color of someone’s skin at times as well. I’m even certain that people react to all police with more concern after an incident like this. I’d bet the press will.