They objected to the request stating that no federal issue was involved unless, of course, the US Attorney's Office was claiming that federal officers... had invaded an innocent Alabama town wounding and murdering citizens and police personnel alike without any warrant or stated reason. The US Attorney's Office person refused to claim any of our prisoners. That quote was later used in the news conference by the Alabama AG's Office when the judge refused to grant the request and order.We all spent. I didn't push her sexually, which surprised me. I found out much later, it surprised her, too. For two months the relationship ripened yet still we only kissed.Then, one day, I had to have her. After making sure my roommates would be out, I took her to my apartment. As I led her toward the bedroom, she stopped me."Jason, let's stay in here." Why?" If I go in there with you, we'll make love. I'm not ready for that. Oh, I'm ready physically. I want you." She blushed as she stammered out, "I'm not. Where the fuck was my hair? Frantically looking around, I ran to the cracked mirror hanging on a nail. I screamed. My long naturally blonde hair was now no more than a quarter of an inch. I looked like a prisoner from Auschwitz."Where's my fucking hair, you motherfucker?" I screamed.He just sat there with a slight grin saying, "Pleased to meet you, Catherine. Don't worry, it'll have grown back by the time you leave here."I looked around for a weapon, found a carving knife on the worktop and. I swore and told her I would be right there, rushing back to my room to get changed. Another shit day for Blake I guess. Tilly, my maid, appeared, a frown on her face.“Off again to work? You should really get some sleep sir. Let me fetch you an outfit.” She muttered, walking off. As soon as I was dressed, I bolted into my garage and sped off. There wasn’t enough time to waste, this speech was very important to sealing a deal with Australia, but fucking Jackson had to screw everything up. I took.