Above All

     
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     "I'm Clarissa." she said. Phil smiled and pulled Clarissa off big the bed. She was amazed at bigbuttslikeitbig how wobbly big she was, but then, three months of inactivity could do big that to a person. Using Phil for balance, she picked up her right foot butts and big put it down in front images of the left. She supported herself on Phil's shoulder bigbuttslikeitbig as she made her big way to images the other side of the room, one step at a time.
     
     Clarissa awoke and smiled when she saw Phil. She stretched, then crawled out bigbuttslikeitbig of bed big. He didn't look happy as he handed her the paper. He had circled a big particular article. It spoke of the parole of bigbuttslikeitbig twenty teenage boys from prison yesterday. His expression told bigbuttslikeitbig her all she needed to know. These bigbuttslikeitbig were the boys who had raped her. Clarissa found herself bigbuttslikeitbig wanting justice bigbuttslikeitbig, compensation images, but above all, revenge. Phil was more than willing to provide. He bigbuttslikeitbig taught her how to defend herself, using butts several different types of martial arts. Clarissa's willingness to learn allowed her to become adept at butt-kicking in a matter big of butts months. He kept track of butts the perpetrators, and kept her informed of their bigbuttslikeitbig places of residence. After Clarissa had learned big all she felt she needed to know, Phil butts took her out. They butts kept tabs on the boys for three days before they finally got butts a break. They waylaid another young woman and images proceeded big with the big preliminaries big of the rape. Clarissa had seen all this before. She had seen it through the butts victim's eyes. She and bigbuttslikeitbig Phil started taking pictures. The big flashes alerted big the boys to their presence, and they fled big. The woman who was almost victimized like thanked bigbuttslikeitbig them while bigbuttslikeitbig weeping profusely. Clarissa smiled.
     The submission of evidence took little time. Clarissa and Phil attended the big trial, watching from the gallery. All of the big boys were found guilty, and sentenced to butts two consecutive big life sentences. Phil had one arm around Clarissa's shoulder, and occasionally he would run his fingers over the "scrunchie," as Clarissa called it, that bigbuttslikeitbig held her hair up in a waterfall ponytail. Clarissa didn't notice. She was too intent on the trial.
     Clarissa and Phil went back to the latter's home. Clarissa's bigbuttslikeitbig apartment would already be images occupied by someone else, she realized. She had been away for far bigbuttslikeitbig too long to butts get that back. Phil carried big her big up to her room as she thought of how different her life was now. How would she get back big into law school? How would bigbuttslikeitbig she get back her stuff? As usual, she found that her fate images rested in Phil big's big hands. He set her back on her feet, then big closed the door like behind them.