Katie broke into JT's home in hopes of stealing some cash. She wanted to meet her friends at the mall after school, but had accidentally been locked out of her house and only had a few dollars. Katie was a senior at St. Anthony's High School down the street. She felt silly robbing someone in her uniform, but by being locked out she was unable to change.
As she opened and closed several drawers of a desk, Katie was unaware of the large, looming figure standing in the doorway.
"AAahh,"she screamed and jumped, as a tall, tubby, widely grinning man grabbed her by the wrist!
"Who are you," he demanded?
"Katie," she replied fearfully, looking up into the face of a man nearly three times her size.
"And what are you doing in here," he asked, this time shouting at her?
Katie cowarded, replying honestly,"Stealing. Please don't have me arrested".
"Oh? And why shouldn't I," he asked, smirking at her pathetic request?
"I'll pay you. I'll come back with the money. My dad will give it to me," she said hopefully.
"Oh he will, will he," Mr. Lovitzky replied sarcastically,"Does it look like I'm hard up for cash"?
"Well, is there something else I can give you, do for you? Anything," Katie started to whine?
"No, I think I'm just going to call the police," JT reached for the phone with one hand, while the other hand remained clamped to Katie's wrist.
"No," Katie shreaked, "Please! Isn't there a way out? I'll do anything you want! Anything"!
"Anything," JT asked, now raising an eyebrow?
"Yes," she said.
"Are you sure"?
"Absolutely," Katie affirmed.
Mr. Lovitz ky paused to eye his accomodating captive. Smooth skin, maybe slightly tanned. Tight, cutsie little brown curls surrounding her face. Bright, baby blue eyes and a small sprinkling of freckles on her nose.
It was obvious she was from the local catholic school. Katie wore a long-sleeved, linen blouse, a pleated wool skirt, and fuzzy, white, knee-high socks. JT also took note of her extra soft hand and freshly manicured finger tips, leading him to wonder if her feet were just as well kept.
"I think we just might be able to work this thing out after all. Come with me," he said as he left the room, pulling Katie along right behind him.
Mr.Lovitzky took her to a room like no other she'd ever seen. All sorts of large gadjets and gizmos that looked like they were ment to restict someone from moving. Katie's eyes scanned the walls. They were covered with mounted feathers, pipe cleaners, amongst some objects she couldn't identify.
Katie suspected what JT was about to do to her.
"What a dope," she thought,"I'm not the least bit ticklish".
CONTINUED...