"Hm, what do I want?" I lean back on the desk a coy grin on my face. "Hm, well let me think. A lovely and fetching women like you could be useful for<span style="color: #BF0000"><span style="font-style: italic"><span style="font-weight: bold">All Shorts of Things</span></span></span>." I let that sink in for a moment hoping she'll squirm she'd make an interesting...<span style="font-style: italic"><span style="font-weight: bold">Experiment</span></span>.<br/><br/>"How about this, if you swear from today onward until graduation in half a year, no complaints or questions, I'll make sure that this lovely<span style="font-style: italic"><span style="font-weight: bold">pin up material</span></span>doesn't somehow find its way into every nerd and delinquents pocket. Hm?" I let a cancerous grin slip across my face as I slowly pick them up and slip them into my hoodies pocket. "Also, before you think of anything stupid, I've got more copies hidden. As well as saved on a file." I was always ready for anything was part of what my ol' man taught me to live like. After all never know when you'll need what. I couldn't guess then what a Journey we'd embark on after that meeting that cold spring afternoon before we went home.