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 Victoria, the Black Pimp, and the Black Doctor (no sex)
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Id, passport, transcript, etc.  They are contained in Victoria.docx and
Victoria.rtf.)
   Until her mother died, beautiful long legged and barely 13 year old
Victoria with a wealthy father lived a life of privilege.  However, after
her father remarried her life turned for the worse and quickly.
   Her stepmother with a year older daughter, but in the same grade was
extremely jealous of Victoria, a popular cheerlead and straight A student
in the elite private school.  Her own daughter by comparison was neither
very pretty nor popular and was allowed admittance into the elite private
school only through the influence and large donation of Victoria's father.
   Victoria's success made her own daughter seem common and caused
Victoria's stepmother to go into a rage.  Therefore, she made Victoria's
life a living hell.  First she forced the school to drop Victoria as a
cheerleader because she refused to allow Victoria to attend the mandatory
cheerleader sporting events and the cheerleader training.  Next, with
Victoria's father away so often on business, she would give Victoria almost
daily beatings on any pretence.
   On the occasions when her father was home and Victoria attempted to talk
to him, her stepmother would quickly intercede and say Victoria is at a
difficult age.  And Victoria's father, who was always busy and trusted his
wife, would just dismiss Victoria by telling her she should listen to her
stepmother.
   Finally with her father not listening and after another severe beating,
Victoria had enough.  Victoria withdrew the $858 in her saving account,
packed a small suitcase and some jewelry, and removed what she believed to
be an extra credit card from the room her father use as a home office. 
Then dressed in a blouse and miniskirt Victoria took the first bus out of
town; paying for it with the credit card.
   The trip from Wichita, Kansas to Nashville, Tennessee via of Kansas City
and St Louis was 18 hours.  At first Victoria sat near the back but a gross
creepy old man was bothering her so she moved near the front and sat next
to Hispanic lady that spoke Spanish but very little English.  That pleased
Victoria since because of the language difficulties she wasn't asked too
many questions.
   Victoria ate during stops in Kansas City and Saint Louis paying for her
food with the credit card.  In Nashville she stayed at a nice hotel paying
for the room and meals with the credit card.  When she tried to pay for a
ticket to Atlanta, the credit card had been can canceled so she paid with
cash.
   Victoria had taken the credit card knowing that she could be traced and
that when her father did that, he would finally listen to her and he would
protect her from her evil and vicious step mother.  However, thanking that
her father canceled the credit card because he didn't care for her and
would not look for her, Victoria was heartbroken.  The bus to Atlanta
wouldn't leave for over an hour so through tears she wrote him a letter and
addressed to his office knowing that he would never see the letter if
mailed to his house.  As she wrote the letter her tears would fall and
stain the letter.
   Dear Father,
   I took the drastic step of leaving home and taking the credit card
because I knew you could use the credit card transactions to find me and
finally you would listen to me.  I never gave up being a cheerleader like
your wife said.  The school dropped me because she would not allow me to
attend sporting events or remain after school for cheerleader practice.
   I had hoped that you loved me and would stop the abuse and almost daily
beatings I received from your wife.  Instead, you canceled the credit card
proving that I am just an inconvenience.  Realizing that hurts more than
the beatings from your wife, some so severe I would cry myself to sleep and
the pain would last for hours.
   I cannot stop crying knowing my father does not love me.  However, I
will get over it and I will not be a burden anymore.  I would rather live
on the streets and sell my body than to spend one more day where I am
unwanted and unloved by my father and despised by my stepmother.  Even
though you don't love me, I love you and I will not to be a burden.
   Victoria
   It was three days later and 9:00 am when her father's long-term
secretary who had permission to open all mail, read the tear-stained
letter. She had always liked Victoria and the letter brought tears her
eyes. She immediately called and faxed the letter and envelope to
Victoria's father who was in Chicago for business.  Victoria's father, a
self-made multimillionaire, has always placed a great importance on work
but this was his daughter.  He scheduled the next plane to Wichita and
called his wife.
   "Yes" his wife replied.  "Victoria has been gone a couple a days.  She
said it was a school trip and I didn't want to bother you at work over a
school event."
   When he asked about the credit his wife said, "The credit card was
missing so I reported it as lost or stolen.  They canceled it and will be
sending another one."
   Next he called his secretary and told her to call the school and ask
Mrs. Black, Victoria's cheerleading teacher, for the details on why
Victoria dropped out of being a cheerleader; and to bring the letter and
meet him at the airport.  Also, he instructed her to call his attorney, fax
him a copy of the letter and ask him to investigate the credit card
transactions and to try and locate Victoria.  Victoria's father is not a
man that makes rash decisions; he needed the facts first.
   When his secretary met him at the airport at 1:30 pm she confirmed what
Victoria said in the letter; that is, that the school had to drop her
because she wasn't attending practices and sporting events.  Mrs.  Black
thought that was odd since Victoria always enjoyed being a cheerleader and
was upset at being dropped.  Next he picked his step daughter at the school
and he and his sectary got her to verify that her mother did punish
Victoria.  She didn't know why but sometimes she would hear Victoria
screaming.  Also, that Victoria had been gone four days.  He was recording
their conversations.
   Victoria's father was getting angry.  When he confronted his wife she
said, "Did I say Victoria has been gone two days.  Now that I think about
it, it may have been four days, but since it was school related, I wasn't
concerned." His wife also said, "I would give Victoria mild admonishments
but I never hit her and certainly wouldn't beat her.  And, no I never
prevented Victoria from attending practices or sporting event and whenever
she asked, I would take her and pick her up after practice."
   Victoria's father was already angry, but with the obvious lies, he got
real mad.  He called his $1,000 an hour attorney, in charge of one of the
two most politically connected law firms in the state, ask him to
immediately file for divorce, to get his wife out of his house and a
restraining order preventing her from coming anywhere close to Victoria.
   The attorney was able to get the judge they wanted.  Victoria's father
had donated $50,000 to the judge and the PAC committee that was
instrumental in getting the judge elected and now it was time for the judge
to repay that favor.  He issued an order that was served the next morning
along with divorce papers.  The order stated that the wife has 24 hours to
move out and not to come with 500 feet of Victoria or the house.  With an
ironclad prenuptial agreement, the divorce would go smoothly and quickly in
spite of the efforts of her attorney to delay and prevent it.  Basically
her attorney didn't care and an implied offer to join the other lawyer's
law firm was more than enough to ensure than he made minimum effort in her
behalf.
   Victoria's father hired a competent investigative firm to find Victoria
and they did find the agent that sold Victoria the ticket to Atlanta.  He
remembered her because it was unusual for such a classy and pretty girl to
be riding the bus.  However, he though she had bought a ticket to Knoxville
on a bus leaving about the same time as the one to Atlanta.  That mistake
made it almost impossible to find Victoria.  With the $858 she had
withdrawn from the bank, she could have gone anywhere in the United States
so the extensive search in Knoxville was a dead end.
   The investigative firm told Victoria's father that it was futile to
waste more money searching.  They had entered her name and photos into the
data bases and posted flyers but until Victoria called, was picked up by
the police, or someone recognized her from the flyers, there was not much
more they could do.
   Meanwhile Victoria with an I.Q.  of 147, the top 0.2 percentile, knew
her money wouldn't last long unless she could get baby-sitting jobs, one of
the few jobs someone her age was allowed to do.  She attempted to pass
herself off as 16 and get on as a waitress, to work at a fast foods place,
and at a small dress shop.  And with her brains, beauty, and class Victoria
would have been hired at any of several places but each one asked for proof
that her age was 16 and they required identification that Victoria didn't
have.  Victoria might find a 16 year old girl and pay her to let her use
her identification, address, and SSN but for now she needed another place
to stay.
   It was easy enough to stay one night at the bus station since she could
be waiting on the bus, but she would be noticed if she stayed there much
longer.  She left her small suitcase in a coin paid locker in the bus
station and set off to find a place to stay.  In the business area in an
almost never used back alley she found a staircase from the second floor of
a vacant building that was partially enclosed and would protect her from
the rain.  She found boxes she used to make an area to sleep in and to
stack in front of the enclosed area.  That way no one driving or even
walking by could see her sleeping area and no one would be looking at
night.
   Victoria used her school ID to get a library card and that way she was
able to use the computer to find a way to get another identity.  To get a
delayed birth certificate required school and other records years old and
without a birth certificate she couldn't possible get another SSN.  Also,
since Victoria was over 12, to get and SSN she would have to go to SS
Administration office and be interviewed.  And the SS Administration
verifies all records with the issuing agency.  Therefore, even if she had a
way to create fake document, they would not work.  Furthermore, all birth
and death records are now cross reference so finding the grave and name of
a child that died doesn't work anymore.
   Victoria didn't want to sell her body except as a last resort and
certainly not on the streets.  She could pass herself off as 16 and move in
with a man or be a sugar baby and, unless she could otherwise solve the
problem of finding a job, that might be her best option.  She certainly
would not be begging her father for help and be an unloved and unwanted
inconvenience.
   Victoria could use public restrooms to wash and clean up; she could wash
and dry her clothes in Laundromats.  To conserve her money, every day she
would buy fruits, canned food including beans that she ate cold, dry
cereal, and a quart of milk that would last a day even when warm.
   Victoria purchased a cell phone for $49, marked down from $89 and 60
minutes cell phone time for another $20.00.  She talked the librarian into
printing up 100 flyers that she created on the computer.  Victoria would
pass out to get babysitting jobs.  Using the cell phone, Victoria asked
someone to take several pictures and chose one to put on the flyer.
   It was a two mile walk one way, but she went to a middle class
neighborhood with lots young married to hand out the flyers.  She would
knock on the door, speak for a couple of minutes, and, if they had young
children, would give them the flyer.  She knew if they met her they would
be more likely to call her and her picture on the flyer would remind them
who she was.  She calculated that if she could even babysit 12 hours a
week, she could eat and survive in her makeshift home.
   A pimp had a number of scouts to look for runaway girls and would pay
them $200 or $500 when they found one.  Most seldom did but it was extra
cash if they did find one.  One unemployed so called scout that lived on
food stamps, hung around the bus station and noticed that Victoria would
often come there and get her suitcase, change clothes and put her suitcase
back in the locker.  Victoria didn't look like any street girl or runaway
he had ever seen.  It was obvious that she had far more beauty and class
and at first he was afraid to approach her.
   Finally the scout did approach Victoria.  Victoria was willing to listen
but would not reveal any information.  Nevertheless, he told Victoria that
he knows a very nice man that would allow her and several other girls to
stay at his home and feed them in exchange for cleaning, washing, and
cooking.  This sounded very good to Victoria who knew that living in the
alley in her makeshift home was risky as there was the possibility of being
raped and maybe worse should some creep find her.
   He took a half dozen photos of Victoria, sent them to the pimp and
texted, "Have I found the perfect girl for you." The pimp called him back
and offered $400 but the scout told the pimp the price is $1,000 or I will
sell her to another pimp.  The pimp could see from the photos that she was
worth it as she would be $500 a night girl so he agreed to pay $1,000 if,
after he met her, he liked her.
   After the pimp met Victoria he realized she would not be a $20 whore but
a $1,000 to $1,500 a night girl.  Usually within 2 or 3 days the pimp would
fuck a new girl.  However, when he found out Victoria was a virgin, he
decided to sell her virginity for $20,000 and there was an old fat rich
white man he knew that would pay for a weekend with Victoria in order to
take her virginity and teach her how to be a woman.  After that the pimp
would fuck her and sell Victoria for $1,000 to $1,500 a night on weekends
and $750 or more on weeknights.
   Victoria could bring in $250,000 a year and keep the tips for herself
and if she lasted four years, that's $1 million dollars.  The pimp was
taking his time trying to persuade Victoria.  He wouldn't even consider
showing his other girls, all cheap whores, any respect.  However, when he
couldn't persuade her, the pimp started giving Victoria cocaine and other
drugs in her drinks and food and after three weeks with the drugs making
her high and dependent, she agreed.
   The pimp took Victoria to a beauty salon, had her hair done, and then
took her to Saks.  The pimp was intimidated at Saks but Victoria was right
at home.  Knowing what the pimp wanted, she selected $600 short tight
fitting, sleeveless sexy red minidress, a $200 pair of heels, and
undergarments.
   Altogether the pimp spent almost $1,100 in the beauty salon and Saks. 
Not at all what he intended but he was intimidated by a sales clerk that
was looking down her nose at him implying he couldn't afford it. 
Therefore, he had to act like the big shot.  However, it was worth it as he
would be demanding $20,000 for a weekend with Victoria and her virginity.
The price hadn't been settled yet but pimp knew the fat rich man would pay.
   Wearing heels and her new red dress, Victoria was stunning.  The pimp
took Victoria to the fat man's high rise luxury apartment where they met
outside his apartment on the fifth floor.  After 6 hours, Victoria was
suffering some systems from her slight cocaine addiction but the effect of
the cocaine and other drugs was diminishing.
   On fifth floor, after getting out of the elevator, the pimp told
Victoria to stay there while he talked to the man.  Victoria had been
promised a handsome young man.  That old ugly very fat old man was gross.
   Victoria took one look and decided to run.  When the pimp wasn't
looking, Victoria pressed the elevator button.  When the elevator door
opened, she waited until the door started to close, stepped in and pressed
the ground floor button.  Fat man said, "Where is she going?" The pimp look
around just as Victoria was disappearing in the elevator.
   "You stop right there," the pimp yelled as he made a dash for the
elevator, but the elevator was starting to go down when the pimp pressed
the elevator button.  The pimp ran to the stairwell and ran down to the
first floor taking 5 steps at a time.  The elevator was slow so Victoria,
knowing that pimp would go to the first floor where the elevator stopped
pressed the second floor button and got off there.  She went to the stairs
that led to a side entrance.
   The elevator got to the first floor moments before the pimp and when the
pimp looked, the elevator door was already closed.  Thinking Victoria had
probably left, he ran to the front door, looked outside, and asked the
doorman, if he saw a pretty girl in a red dress.  The doorman shook his
head `No' and the pimp said, "Where in the fuck is that bitch.  No whore is
going to take my money."
   The pimp ran to the elevator and pressed the button.  The door opened
but the elevator was empty.  "Goddammit, where is that fuckin whore?  Ain't
no whore gonna pull one over on me.  I'll kill the stupid bitch." The pimp
saw the hallway leading to the side entrance and made for it.
   Meanwhile, a black doctor just happened to driving by and Victoria
stepped in front his car and motioned for him to stop.  Neither the doctor
nor most any man would ignore a beautiful sexy young woman so the doctor
stopped his car.  Victoria opened the side, got in and said, "Go."
   The pimp was out the side door just in time to see Victoria get into the
doctors car.  Running as the Doctor's car started moving, the pimp yelled,
"Stop, stop right there, you stop that car." The pimp tried to catch the
car but by the time he got to where the car had stopped, it was already
going 15 mph and picking up speed.  For several seconds the pimp was
closing, but then the car was going too fast.
   "Dammit, where are you takin' my whore?  Ain't no goddamn nigger gonna
steal my bitch!  I'll kill the fucker!"
   "Who is that guy?" the doctor asked.
   "He's a pimp." The doctor turned and looked Victoria up and down so
Victoria said, "It's a long story.  If you will stop somewhere and buy me
something to eat, I'll tell you all about it."
   The doctor was certainly curious.  "Will Italian be okay," he asked.
   "Yes!  Anything; I haven't eaten since morning."
   The doctor stopped at La Grotta Ristorante Italiano.  When the waiter
arrived, Victoria seemed to barely look at the menu.  In fact, she red it
quickly and made a choice.  The doctor was closely watching her.  She
certainly wasn't a common whore and she appeared way too young to be a high
price call girl.  Classy clients would be leery of any girl under 18 and
certainly if she is less the 16, the age of consent.
   When the waiter returned, Victoria asked him what Amarone he recommended
and she accepted his recommendation and asked for tea to drink.  After
ordering and while waiting for the food to be served, Victoria started
telling her story.
   "After mother died and father remarried, things really got bad.  My
father was away from home a lot on business and my stepmother would give me
beating almost every day some so severe that the pain would last all night.
I tried to tell my father but he didn't care and told me to obey my step
mother.  I was a middle school cheerlead and very good at it but my
stepmother refused to allow me to go to the sporting events so the school
dropped me as a cheerleader."
   "How were your grades?" the doctor asked.
   "I have never made any grade, less than an A.  Not even once."
   "Then what happened?" the doctor asked.
   "After a very severe beating I left home.  I was living under a stairway
when the pimp offered me food and a place to stay in exchange for household
duties.  At first I didn't know he was a pimp.  However, after a month I
agreed to be with a man.  I was told he was a young handsome man.  Instead
he was old, ugly, and really fat.  He must have weighed 300 pounds.  When I
saw him, I ran and so here I am; no place to stay and no money."
   The doctor could recognize signs of drug addition, ever when minor. 
"Are you taking drugs?" he asked.
   "Not knowingly.  However, sometimes it felt like my skin was crawling
with ants and I get these awful craving.  I don't know why but they are so
awful, my mind doesn't function right.  I don't know what is wrong with
me."
   "I'm a doctor; I'll take you to the hospital and run some test."
   "I don't have money to pay you or the hospital and I'm not going to ask
my father or stepmother.  I will not go back to that abuse; not now, not
ever."
   "Don't worry about that, I'll treat you free gratis and I will instruct
the hospital not to charge you." At the hospital, the doctor gave Victoria
a complete physical checkup including blood and urine tests for any drugs
and STDs.  Of course, Victoria was STD free but she did have a number of
drugs in system, the worse being cocaine since cocaine can cause biological
changes in the brain.
   The doctor told Victoria that her health was good but she had tested
positive for cocaine and other drugs.  He said, "I believe your cocaine
addiction is mild, but I will keep you in the hospital for a few days.  In
addition to craving more cocaine, withdrawal symptoms may include fatigue,
sleep disturbance, feelings of paranoia, depression, irritability, and
anxiety.  There are drugs I can give you that will help the cravings and
other symptoms, but mostly you need to want get over your dependency.  Can
you do that?"
   "I'll do my best.  I promise, I will do the very best I can."
   "Okay then.  I'll give instructions to nurse to give you some
medications to help if you ask but it is better if you don't need them. 
The first day or two will the worse and then it will get better."
   Victoria proved to have indomitable spirit.  Knowing what to expect
helped.  The nurses kept checking on her but she would not ask for help. 
She would win with her inner strength.  The next morning the doctor checked
on her and asked Victoria how she was feeling.
   "I've had better nights but if this is the worst cocaine can do, I will
be okay.  I guarantee it."
   The next day, Victoria was better but the doctor would keep her in the
hospital for another two days.  On the third day the doctor ask a
psychologist to administer an IQ test to Victoria.  Victoria was still not
feeling up to par.  Nevertheless, even though she had not completely
recovered from the mild cocaine addiction, her IQ score was 143, the top
0.3 percentile.  That removed any remaining doubt that Victoria was very
special and had that rare combination of brains and beauty.
   Meanwhile the pimp had made a note of the doctor's license plate and was
able to find his address.  Counting the initial $1,000, $1,100 at Saks, the
cost of cocaine, other drugs, and food, he had invested $3,500 in Victoria
and his anger would override his normal good judgment.  He grabbed his
pistol and headed out to get Victoria back.  "Ain't no goddamn black ass
white nigger going to steal my whore.  "I'll rip his head off and shit down
his throat."
   As the pimp pulled into the doctor's neighborhood, a cop that recognized
the pimp wondered what he was doing in this neighborhood and pulled him
over.  That only increased his furry as the pimp mutter, "Goddamn fuckin
cops, the shit heads won't leave me alone."
   Normally, when stopped by a cop, he would quickly hide his pistol under
the dashboard, but he was too furious.  The cop ordered him out of the car.
"Put your hand on the car and spread `em'," the cop orders as he started
frisking the pimp.
   When the cop found the pistol, he yelled for the pimp to get on the
ground with his hands behind his head.
   "Officer, I ain't done nothing wrong," the annoyed and angry pimp said.
   The cop interpreted failure to immediately comply as resisting arrest
and tasered the pimp.  As the pimp fell in agony, his foot struck the cop's
leg which the cop took as assault and called for backup.  With charges of
resisting arrest and assaulting an officer of the law, the judge denied
bail.  It would be two weeks before his attorney got him out of jail and
the charges dropped.  However, the attorney would demand that put up his
$45,000 Cadillac as collateral for his $8,000 bill and the pimp would have
30 days to redeem his Cadillac or the attorney would sell it at an auction.
The pimp had plenty of cash in safe so that was not a problem.
   After releasing Victoria from the hospital, the doctor, who learned that
she was a virgin, believed she would be good girlfriend and, in a few
years, be the perfect wife for his 16 year old son.  The doctor wanted
Victoria to live with them but his wife wasn't agreeable.  Instead, the
doctor talked 80 year old Sarah Anne White, a well to do patient that lived
all alone in a big house to let Victoria stay with her as sort of a
live-in-maid.
   Thirteen year old Victoria considered the opportunity and immediately
accepted.  She knew the child labor laws had nothing to do with protecting
children and were implemented to protect unions from low wage young
workers. Outside of acting and modeling, nothing a thirteen year old was
allowed to do would pay enough to get her off the streets.  Victoria knew
that she was young enough, thin enough, tall enough, and had the stunning
beauty and style to a be runway model and/or could model clothes.  However,
that would require her father's approval.
   Therefore, Victoria realized she didn't have a better opportunity and
she truly did appreciate what the doctor had doctor has done for her. 
Victoria would prove to be near perfect for Mrs.  White.  Victoria spent
the first two days, about 20 hours, cleaning the house from top to bottom,
and she would cook meals.  Victoria would go shopping with Mrs.  White for
groceries, making a few suggestions on things they would need.
   It had been 20 years since the house had been painted so Victoria
volunteered to paint the house if Mrs.  White would buy the paint.  They
selected colors for the walls and trim and Victoria spent the next four
weeks painting the house.  On the inside, she only needed a step letter. 
It was a brick house but the doors and trim needed painting.  Her late
husband had left Sarah Anne White the ladders and tools that Victoria would
need.  Outside, under and along the edge of the roof, Victoria would use a
ten foot ladder.  She would scrape and lightly sand several feet of loose
paint, move the ladder and scrape and sand several more feet.  Then she
repeated the same process for painting.  To scrape and paint, Victoria
would move and climb up and down the ladder over 250 times.  Painting that
if Sarah Anne White had hired a painter would have cost over $5,000,
Victoria did for only $400 in paint and she did a better job because she
removed all the electrical outlet covers, door knobs, and did a more
complete job of scraping and sanding.
   By then the lady trusted Victoria and let her view her bank and stock
broker accounts.  Immediately Victoria noticed that her brokerage account
was losing her money.  And, it was no wonder due to churning.  Victoria
didn't yet know much about stocks, but one thing her father had taught her
is you don't do frequent buying and selling.  Victoria talked the lady into
transferring her account to a low cost stock broker.  Victoria also got her
car insurance reduced based on the fact that the lady drove less than the
3,000 miles per year and not the 15,000 she was paying for.  And, Victoria
got her home insurance reduced because her house value was over inflated
since there was no reason to include the price of the lot.
   After eleven days, when the pimp didn't return, one whore decided to
leave and thinking that a wall picture might be hocked for money, found
that behind the picture was the pimp's wall safe.  That got the interest of
all the girls.  One girl noticed some numbers written on the back of the
picture and the girls decided that could be the combination.  They spent
hours for two days trying different combinations with one and two number
for combination.  Finally one girl thought the combination might be in
reverse order and the safe opened.
   In the safe was $72,000 in cash, eighty one once gold eagles and some
jewelry.  The girls divided what was in the safe and vanished in different
directions.  Before leaving, one girl squirted super glue in the holes and
on the bolts that locked the safe and after closing the safe squirted more
super glue behind the combination turning knob and scale.  Then she hung
the picture back over the safe.  It was early the next morning when the
girls were packed and called taxies to take them to the bus station and
airport three hours before the pimp arrived home and muttered, “Where
are my damn whores."
   But he would worry about that later, the important thing was to get
$8,000 in cash from his safe and redeem his $45,000 Cadillac.  He tried to
open the safe but the combination wouldn't turn.  "What the fuck is the
matter with my safe?" The pimp twisted and struggled trying to turn the
combination.  Finally in frustration and because he hadn't had enough sleep
in jail, the pimp went to bed.
   It was night when the pimp woke up so he went to eat, came home and went
back to bed thinking he would open the safe in the morning.  When he woke
up, he asked himself, "Where are my whores.  Are those bitches turning
tricks and holding out on me?  I'll skin them alive."
   However, he needed to open his safe so he went to hardware store and
bought a hammer, a chisel, and a pipe wrench.  When he returned home the
pimp first tried turning knob with the pipe wrench, but he could tell that
any more force on the pipe wrench would twist off the turning knob.  So he
started tapping on the combination turning knob with his hammer.  Then
using his hammer and chisel at an angle, he would tap on the chisel with
the hammer driving chisel into the combination and applying a twisting
force.
   The pimp gave up for a while and left to eat and look for his whores. 
No luck there.  Meanwhile, the whores were moving from place to place,
making them harder to find and spending money like it was going out of
style; one whore bought a car and others were buying gifts and TVs for
their family members.  Like most in their class, if they had money, it was
to spend; live today with little thought for tomorrow.
   When the pimp couldn't find any of his whores he returned home.  His
efforts had broken lose most of the super glue behind the combination
turning knob so this time the knob broke loose from the remaining super
glue and rotated when he used the pipe wrench.  "Finally I'll get my
money," the pimp said out loud.  He quickly rotated the knob to open the
safe; but, with the lock bolts held in place with super glue, it didn't
open.  The pimp worked the combination the second time and again it didn't
open.  On his third effort, the pimp took his time to be very careful that
the combination lined up perfectly with the numbers, but the safe didn't
open.
   "WHAT THE FUCK!  WHY DOESN'T THE GODDAMN SAFE OPEN?" the pimp said
loudly to no one in particular.  Frustrated past his breaking point, the
pimp lay down on the bed and fell asleep.  The next morning, when the pimp
woke up, he thought he had it figured out.  Because of his use of the
hammer and chisel, the marker must have shifted slightly to the right or
left relative to the numbers Therefore, number 20 might be 19 or 21 or 18
or 22 with a corresponding shift for the other combinations.  The pimp
spent the next two hours shifting the number to the right and then left by
1, then 2, then 3, then 4, and finally by 5; cussing the whole time with
his blood pressure rising with his frustration.  "FUCK THIS SHIT.  I'LL
KNOCK THE GODDAME SAFE OPEN."
   The pimp left and returned with a sledge hammer.  The second blow
knocked the knob off.  For the next three hours, the pimp expressed his
frustration by hitting the safe with the sledge hammer.  Repeatedly the
pimp hit the safe a dozen or more times and then rested.  Finally he
knocked the safe, which was imbedded in concrete between plywood sheets,
out of the wall.
   He was too exhausted to hit the safe anymore, so he called a taxi, and
carrying the 140 lbs safe, the pimp went to a locksmith.  The locksmith
said, "If the safe wasn't so beat up and smashed into the tumblers, I could
have opened it.  I suggest you take it to a machine shop and let them cut
it open.e"
   The pimp took the safe to a machine shop.  The mechanic said, I can cut
it open in a few minutes with a torch but if you have any papers in it, I
can't guarantee that they won't burn."
   "Burn my money; fuckin NO!" the pimp replied.
   "I can drill through the bolts and then use a saw to cut through the
rest of the bolts.  It will take about five or six hours, maybe longer, at
$150 per hour or I will give you bid for $700."
   "I'll pay the $700," the pimp replied.
   "I need to be paid in advance," the mechanic said.
   "The goddamn money is in the safe, when it is open, I'll pay you."
   "I don't know that.  I need to be paid in advance.”
   Exasperated to the point of despair the pimp when to pawn shop and
hocked his $2,000 diamond ear stud and $3,000 Rolex for $1,200.  Going back
to the machine shop, in less than two hours the mechanic said to the pimp,
"It will take about 15 more minutes and I have the safe opened.
   The pimp told the mechanic that he would pay for the time and wanted a
refund but the mechanic told the pimp, "The price is as agreed.  I didn't
know how long it would take and if it took more hours you wouldn't want pay
more than the agreed $700." When the mechanic opens the safe, it was empty.
   "Where's my fuckin money, my gold, my jewelry," the pimp walled in
despair.
   "You watched my open it," the mechanic replied.
   "My thieving whores stole my money, "I'll kill the fuckin bitches," the
exasperated pimp angrily said.
   With a little over $500 in cash, the pimp went home.  The next morning
the pimp called his attorney and said "My whores stole all my money, gold,
and jewelry, but I can pay you by getting a loan on my car."
   "No bank will lend you the money with my lean on the car and I can't
release the lean until I've have been paid," the attorney lied.
   "I can find a buyer for the car," the pimp said.
   "The court has issued an order for the auction, that can't be undone, so
your buyer must bid at the auction.  I will notify you the time and place
five days before the auction.  The court hasn't set the date yet," the
attorney lied.
   The auction was in two weeks, the pimp was never notified, and the car
was sold to a dummy bidder for "$9,000 and the attorney got another $20,000
kickback under the table, and it appeared to be legal.  After charging $500
in additional fees, the attorney sent the broke pimp $500.
   "What is this fuckin shit that my $45,000 Cadillac only sold for $9,000
and you said you would notify me," the pimp whined.
   "$9,000 was the high bid and my secretary did notify you," the attorney
lied.  After spending his remaining money and with no job, the pimp applied
for food stamps.
   Victoria, directly or indirectly, the result of the pimp attempting to
get her back cost the pimp his business and all his wealth: $1,000 paid to
the scout.  $1,400 (estimate) in cocaine, other drugs, and food.  $1,100 at
the beauty salon and Saks $72,000 cash $90,200 eighty gold eagles $28,000
jewelry from the safe $4,300 loss on pawned Rolex and diamond stud. 
$45,000 Cadillac $243,000 total plus loss of his whores, time, time and
frustration.
   To get a job, Victoria realized she needed a new identity showing her
age as 16.  It didn't take Victoria long to realized that was near
impossible to obtain a fake ID and new identification with an SSN within
the USA.  Obtaining a new identification outside the USA would cost money,
but less than $5,000 including airline tickets.  Therefore, on the
internet, Victoria researched the various countries.  Namibia, a country
that broke off South Africa with many English speaking British descendants
was a very good choice.
   Namibia is sparsely populated country backward country, forty years
behind the USA.  Although, they are only a small percent of the population
in Namibia, black babies born in the tribes are seldom born in hospitals or
even have records of their birth.  Therefore, even thought the laws are
written similar to the USA; getting a delayed birth certificate is relative
easy.  Otherwise, blacks born in the black tribes wouldn't be able to get
birth certificates.
   Without an identity and passport, the problem was getting to Namibia. 
However, Victoria proved to be an extremely resourceful girl.  Victoria
said, "Mrs.  White, what I am going to ask is a lot but I desperately need
your help."
   Mrs.  White knew that Victoria had worked hard for well over 300 hours
and never asked for anything and she really liked the pretty well mannered
13 year old; almost like a granddaughter or grandniece.  "What it is dear?
How can I help?" she asked.
   "Mrs.  White, living with you is forty times better than living on
street and/or selling my body, but I really need an identification card;
perhaps as a 16 year old so I can work.  It is not like it was when you
were young.  You could walk into a social security office and walk out with
a social security card; no identification required.  Since, I am over 12,
to get an SSN, I have to go in and be interview and I need all kinds of
documentation such as birth certificates and school records that they
verify with the issuing agencies and it takes six weeks.  And, if you are
over one year old, the states will not issue a delayed birth certificate
without a government ID, being listed in a US census report, and/or school
and medical records from years ago.  So I need to go to Namibia and I will
need about $5,000 and other help.  And, if you can trust me, I promise to
pay it all back."
   "Victoria, that is a most unusual request, can you tell me more?" Mrs.
White asked.
   "There is a risk that Children Services will find out about me.  I don't
ever want to return to where I receive daily beating by my stepmother and I
am an inconvenience to my father.  And, if I refuse to talk, there is no
telling how many drugs they will give me and perhaps even shock treatment
that may damage my brain.  The best case, it they will just put me foster
care, but I can show you horror stories about abuse from both Children
Services and foster parents.
   "If I can get to Namibia, I can get a birth certificate, passport, and
visa to return to the USA.  And, if I enroll in school I can get a student
visa for as long as I am in school.  In five years, I will be eighteen and
then I can use real identification and I will not subject to Children
Services.  I have a plan to get to and return from Namibia but I can't do
it without you help."
   "Victoria, what is your plan?" Mrs.  White asked.
   "I have spent four week every night using your computer to research all
the information and I can tell you as much as you wish.  Briefly, I will
create a Florida Driver License, using your name and my photo and I have
template for the Florida driver license that I will use to print the
Florida driver license.  I will need your passport and for you to open up
another bank account in your name that I can use.  Also, I need you to let
me create a PayPal account in your name that I can use and for you to order
another credit card in your name that I can use.
   "I can go to South Texas and walk into Mexico.  That is easy; however,
without a valid passport, returning is not so easy.  From Mexico, I can
travel to Brazil and it is not difficult to cross borders.  From Brazil I
can fly to Namibia as there is free travel between the Brazil and Namibia.
And, Namibia is much like the USA was when you were a child.  To get a
birth certificate, only requires that I fill out a form and have two
witnesses.  And, I can pay a couple of people to be witnesses.
   With a birth certificate, I can get a Namibia ID, a passport, and a Visa
to the USA.  I won't need the money yet and before I ask for the money, let
me prove to you that I can make very good Florida driver license and near
perfect passport.  by altering your passport."
   "Do that and we will talk more about this later." Mrs.  White really
liked Victoria so it wasn't the money, but she is also very law abiding and
didn't want Victoria to get into any trouble.  Nevertheless, she really
wanted to help Victoria and could understand Victoria's situation.
   Mrs.  White already had two credit cards; one she seldom used and she
did allow Victoria to use her SSN, bank account, and other info to
establish Amazon, eBay, and PayPal accounts in Mrs.  Whites name and to
make purchases that didn't exceed a few hundred dollars.  Online, Victoria
had found a driver license template for Florida that had been created by
IDChief from or near China.  Also, at Alibaba.com she found the Florists
hologram which is almost identical in appearance to the Florida hologram
that can be purchase from India using PayPal or Western Union.  Victoria
purchased a few Florists holograms from India using PayPal to pay the cost
including shipping costs.
   Victoria could purchase a used Epson R280 CD/DVD inkjet printer on
craigslist for $50.  When new the cost of the R280 was $100.  Also on both
eBay and Amazon, she could purchase the ID tray and inkjet ID cards both
made in China that with the Epson R280 would print ID cards.  However, to
save the $120 the used printer, ID tray, and inkjet ID cards would cost,
Victoria asked the doctor if he had access to the hospital ID card printer.
   The doctor introduced Victoria to the young man that printed the
hospital's ID cards and said, "Jason, I would like for you to meet
Victoria, I believe she has a favor to ask of you." Then the doctor left.
   Victoria wore the tight fitting sexy red minidress and high heels the
pimp had bought her, smiled so pretty, and said, "I need you to print me an
ID card from the front and back images on this thumb drive.  Will you
please?"
   "Let me see," he said as he held out his hand for the thumb drive.  The
young man did not want to disappoint such a beautiful sexy girl. 
"Florida!" he said.  "You are not going to tell anyone, are you?" he asked.
   "Not a soul, not even the doctor and I really appreciate it."
   The young man closed the door so no one could see and printed the ID
card but he was more nervous in the presence of such a beautiful and sexy
girl than he was over printing the ID card.  Victoria hugged and kissed the
young man on cheek and said, "Thank you, you are my life savior," and then
left the blushing young man.
   The name and address on the Florida Driver License was Sarah Anne White
with her Georgia address and should anyone ask, Victoria lives in Georgia
and attends Florida University.  The ID gave her age as 18 with the same
month and day as Sarah Anne White's date of birth.  With her ID, sunglasses
and makeup, Victoria will be able to pass for 18.
   See the following photos for Victoria's Florida ID and the hologram:
   Note that the Florists and Florida holograms are identical except the
words STAFF Of FLORISTS replaces the words STATE OF FLORIDA in the five
seals and the letters are tiny and very difficult to read in a hologram.
   Next Victoria needed to alter Sarah Anne White's passport by replacing
her photo and the last two digits on the year of birth.  Passport photos
are 2"x2" on a white or off-white background and can be made anywhere. 
However, the image must be between 1 inch and 1 3/8 inches from the bottom
of the chin to the top of the head.  The overlay has blue wavy lines so
Victoria created similar wavy lines that she would have printed on the
0.001" polyester film with an adhesive backing.
   Next Victoria carefully removed the page with the photo and info scanned
it into a TIFF file at 1200 dpi.  She purchased a 17 mm air drill that
rotated at 35,000 rpm and 4 to 6 mm cylinder shaped micro- bits made with a
material similar to very fine sandstone.  At such a high speed Victoria was
able to cut through the clear overlay and just deep into the paper to
remove the last two digits of Sarah Anne White's date of birth.  The other
printed info such as address and expiration date would not be changed.
   After removing the two digits, Victoria scanned it creating another 2400
dpi TIFF file.  That would be the background layer.  She then opened the
TIFF photo file in Photoshop, greatly magnified the image and copied the
two letter image from an adjacent area and pasted them on the background
layer so that the area where the removed two digits were would match the
passport background.  Very carefully Victoria cut around Sarah Anne White's
passport photo.
   After creating all the tiny layers Victoria sized and positioned the
blue wavy lines over the photo area.  Then Victoria merged all layers into
one overlay layer.  She then made a text layer for the two missing digits
in the date of birth.  Victoria found a common and matching font and
adjusted the size to perfectly match the existing characters.  She then
merged the text file into the overlay layer.
   Victoria then printed the overlay layer on clear film and placed it over
the passport photo and ID page to make certain it was a perfect fit. 
Satisfied, Victoria saved the overlay layer into Photoshop, PDF, JPEG, and
TIFF files on a thumb drive, and went to printer to have them print the
image on the thin adhesive back polyester film.  The wavy lines, tiny image
and two digits would be meaningless to the printer and he could not
possibly know they are for a US passport.
   After printing, Victoria placed her photo where the Sarah Anne White's
photo had been and carefully aligned and placed the adhesive backed
polyester film on the passport page and carefully reinserted and attached
the page in the passport.  Although, the printing was on top of the film
and the regular lettering below, it would not be possible to tell that the
characters were 0.001 inch higher, the thickness of the film, without using
a ten power loop.  Earlier Victoria had showed Mrs.  White the Florida ID.
Mrs.  White had examined it very carefully and was amazed.  The Florida ID
appeared to be perfect and should pass any visual inspection.
   Having completed the alterations, Victory showed Mrs.  White the
passport.  Just like when she examined the Florida ID, Mrs.  White though
it looked perfect.  Neither then Florida ID nor the passport would show up
with Victoria's photo, date of birth, etc.  on data bases used by airlines
and law enforcement.  However, Mrs.  White would not know that so she
decided to help Victoria.  The following is Mrs.  Sarah Anne White altered
passport:
Instead of a checking account, Mrs.  White gave Victoria $1,000 and
$4,000 in $25 to $100 traveler checks.  She also gave Victoria a cell phone
and her seldom used credit card.  "Victoria," she said.  "Be careful and
call me if you have any trouble.  If necessary, I can send you more money
by Western Union."
   "If I go to Namibia, I believe this will be more than enough since I can
use the credit card to pay for hotel rooms and airline tickets.  The
biggest expense with be the airline ticket from Brazil to Namibia,"
Victoria replied.
   Seeing Victoria fighting back tears, Mrs.  White asked, "Dear, what is
the matter?"
   "I didn't want to stay in Namibia; I wanted to come back, The airline
ticket to Namibia is about $1,000 so I can get to Namibia for less than
$2,000 and I can return the rest of the money you are giving me.  And, if I
get a job in Namibia, I will pay you back the $2,000 or so that it cost to
get to Namibia.  However, two-way airline ticket from Namibia to Atlanta is
$1,500 and a travel Visa is only good for 90 days.  The only way to stay
longer is on a student Visa and the private schools are so expensive and no
public school in the Atlanta area is approved by Homeland Security because
most public schools don't enroll in the program to accept foreign students.
And, even if they did, as a foreign student, I would have to pay the annual
public school cost of $15,000 to $20,000.
   "However, in the Atlanta area there are sixteen schools approved by
Homeland Security to accept foreign students, and only one, The Benjamin
Franklin Academy with a tuition of $34,000 per year has rolling admission
policy allowing year around enrollment.  The February deadline has passed
for enrolling in all the others until next year.  And, even if you were
willing to pay my tuition, it might be years before I could pay you back."
   Mrs.  White, hugged Victoria and said, "Don't you worry about that. 
I'll pay your tuition.  You can pay me back by making good grades in
school."
   "I'll do my best.  I promise, I will do the very best that I can,"
Victoria replied.
   With te credit card, fake Florida ID, and the altered US passport,
Victoria packed a suitcase, took a bus to South Texas and walked into
Mexico and no Mexican official stopped or questioned her.  From Mexico,
Victoria traveled to Brazil, stopping at each border and walking across
when it appeared easy to cross the border without being stopped.  Brazil
and Namibia do not require visas for citizens of either country to travel
to the other country.  Namibia tourist visa is not required for citizens of
United States for a stay up to 90 days.  However, in Brazil Victoria felt
there was less chance of being questions at an airline and having her
passport verified when boarding an airplane to Namibia than in the USA.
   Before getting to Brazil, Victoria purchased a ticket to Namibia, and
when she got to airport, she waited until close to departure time found for
a man agent she thought would be especially nice and asked him if he could
please help so she doesn't miss her flight.  Victoria smiled so pretty and
men naturally want to help a beautiful and friendly young lady.  Victoria
did not want a lady agent because women follow the rules.  Men will bend
the rules if they think they are justified and helping a pretty girl is
justification enough.  Victoria handed him first her Florida ID card that
he carefully looked at and then her passport which he briefly looked at. 
Then Victoria was on the plane to Namibia.
   Once in Namibia, for the first two days, Victoria stayed at a moderately
price hotel and at first she used her middle school ID and returned to
being a pretty 13 year old girl.  She spent the first couple of days just
getting around and learning the area.  To save money, Victoria found an
inexpensive furnished room that she could pay for by the week.  Then for a
few days, she looked at public records in the library.  The library gave
her a library card that allowed her to use the computer and get on the
internet.  Victoria also, went to an attorney and paid him $100 to give her
some advice on the procedures to obtain a delayed birth certificate and
passport.  She found that most everyone she met in Namibia, both black and
white, were willing to be very talkative and helpful to a pretty 13 year
old girl from the USA.
   Victoria visited a number of Catholic churches since they maintain
baptismal and marriage records.  In a Catholic cemetery, Victoria found the
grave of William Johnson, born August 20, 1975 and died in 1999.  She told
the kindly elderly priest that she was his niece but was too young to
remember him and he would mind telling her about him.
   Victoria learned that William Johnson died in an accident, and had
married Jane Smith, The priest performed their marriage a year or two
before he died.  The priest gave Victoria a copy of Williams and Jane's
marriage certificate, and since William was buried in the Catholic
cemetery, the priest gave Victoria a copy of his death certificate which
also showed his date of birth.  After the death of William, Jane went to
England where she had relativities and since British descendants in Namibia
are in effect British citizens, she may not have returned to Namibia.
   With William buried and with Jane's whereabouts unknown, Victoria
decided they could be her parents and that she would be sixteen on August
3, 2015.  Victoria would now apply for a delayed birth certificate and with
the documents the priest gave her, Victoria would be able to get a delayed
birth certificate.  She would fall under the following: There are no
parents living.  The child is an orphan.  Children can register their own
birth when they are old enough.Two people must accompany the child who have
been born in Namibia, have a Namibian ID and are at least 5 years older
than the child.  They must be able to confirm that the child was born in
Namibia.  If any document of either of the child's parents exists, it
should be provided Although not everyone was willing, with an thirty
percent unemployment rate in Namibia, it was easy for Victoria to offer a
couple of unemployed people $100 each and get them to confirm that she was
born in Namibia.  Within a few days Victoria had her birth certificate and
since Namibia ID cards are issued on or before age 16, requiring only a
birth certificate as documentation, Victoria immediately went and got a
Namibia ID card.  Victoria then applied for a Namibia passport.  Victoria
would pay for expedited service so the passport could be obtained in 3 or 4
days.  Otherwise, it would take four to six weeks.
   Before Victoria could apply for a student visa she must first apply to
and be accepted by a SEVP approved school such as the Benjamin Franklin
Academy.  Before going to Namibia, Victoria knew the school would want her
transcript and teacher evaluations mailed directly from the school so she
printed the following Jacob High School logo on sheets on 8.5" x 11" paper
and on some letter size envelopes:"
   Then Victoria rented a private box under the name of Jacob High School,
the address was their physical address, Robert Mugabe Avenue, followed by
the box number #123.  Later for a fee, paid for by PayPal or a credit card,
she could have any mail forwarded to her in the USA.  Also, she purchased a
cell phone and 120 minutes with a 6 months duration and would show the cell
phone number as the phone number for the school.  Because of the 7 hour
time zone difference, it was unlikely that someone at the academy would
call.  However, if someone did call, Victoria would answer and say this is
an answering service and ask is there a message.  Of course no one would
call back but after Victoria was accepted and enrolled that would be
forgotten.  And, if they write a letter, Victoria would answer after
applying Namibia postage stamps to the letter.
   Victoria went back to the elderly priest and asked if William had any
relatives.  The priest said that Keith Johnston, that lived 12 miles away
in Otjihase was William's uncle.  Keith and his wife Vernelle had retired a
few years ago.  The priest agreed to write Victoria a letter of
introduction stating that Victoria was William's neice.
   Victoria took the letter and visited Keith and Vernelle Johnston.  She
explained that she would go the USA for the next five years on a student
visa and than she needed someone she could list as her guardian for the
next few years until she was eighteen.  She also explained, that to get
approved for a student visa, it was necessary to be interviewed by by US
embasy in Windhoek and, she needed to show that she would be returning to
Namibia, after her studies were complete.  She could do that by showing
that she had relatives with a Namibia address.
   Victoria explained that nothing officially was required.  Just sign the
application for me to be admitted to the school showing me as your neice
with your name, and address.  Victoria told them that she would be living
in Namibia for the next six weeks before leaving for the USA and it may be
several years before she returned to Namibia.
   It was a very simple matter and, with the letter from the priest and
being good Catholics, Keith and Vernelle were delighted to help their neice
and they insisted that Victoria live with them for next six weeks until she
left for the USA and she could visit whenever she returned.
   Victoria called Mrs.  White who then visited the Benjamin Franklin
Academy and let them know that Victoria would be applying and that her
uncle in Namibia would sign the required documents and submit them to
Victoria's school in Namibia in order for the academy to obtain the
transcript, and teacher and principal evaluations.  What really happened is
Victoria downloaded and filled out the evaluations, and altering her
handwriting signed various names for teachers and principal evaluations and
placed the evaluations and the fake transcript in envelopes with the Jacob
High School logo that she created and printed.  Then she mailed them to the
Academy..
   In addition to the evaluations, Victoria sent the Benjamin Franklin
Academy the following transcript:
   Victoria had already created a template for the transcript when she was
in the USA and living with Mrs.  White, and all that was necessary was
adding her name and address, and the name, address, and phone number of
Jacob High School and printing the transcript on security paper she had
purchased.  With all the required documents mailed, all that was required
before Victoria could apply for a student visa was for the Benjamin
Franklin Academy to approved Victoria's application and mail her the Form
I-20.  Hopefully, that would only take two to four weeks.  After the
Academy accepted her as a student and furnished her the Form I-20, Victoria
would be able to apply for a student visa and be interview at the U.S. 
Embassy and if approved, buy an airline ticket to Atlanta.
   It was already late May.  With a student Visa, Victoria would be allowed
to travel to the USA thirty days before school started.  The Benjamin
Franklin Academy would open for the fall semester on August 3 and first day
of Class was August 6 and so, if all went well, Victoria would leave for
the USA on Tuesday July 7.  Since the academy opened on August 3, Victoria
could have traveled on the 4, 5, or 6 July.  However, that would have been
the weekend or a Monday and the airline ticket would have cost more so she
decided travel on Tuesday.
   Of course Victoria did not have most the courses listed on the
transcript, Victoria had some of the elements of algebra that would help
her learning Algebra 1.  She knew some some French and was good at English
but she would need to study and at least learn a little more Algebra and
French, some South African history, and the basics of biology, world
history, and Art history and appreciation.  So for the next three months in
Namibia and after she returned to the USA Victoria would spend most of her
time studying.
   To graduate from the Benjamin Franklin Academy, Victoria would be need
three more math courses, three more science courses, American History,
French II, and a half course in government.  The huge advantage of the
Benjamin Franklin Academy was the individual instruction.  The teachers
would go over things she might be weak on such as Algebra 1.  However,
after mastering a course, Victoria could immediately start another course.
If a student, with a very high IQ such as Victoria, learned fast, they
could complete a course in less than the full year and immediately enroll
in another course.  That way, Victoria could complete, in one year, the
eight and half courses required for her to graduate.
   Three weeks later, Victoria was accepted and received her Form I-20 from
the Benjamin Franklin Academy.  Victoria immediately made an interview
appointment with the US Embassy in Windhoek and was given a student visa.
Victoria then purchased and airline ticket to Atlanta for departure ten
days later.
   Victoria had called both Mrs.  White and the Doctor before leaving
Namibia giving them her flight information.  The doctor met her at the
Airport and took her to lunch and then to Mrs.  White's house.  Victoria
told about her travels and how she acquired her new Namibia identification,
passport, and student visa.
   Victoria set the alarm clock for 6:00 am.  With the problems with her
stepmother, getting dismissed from cheerleading, the problems with the
pimp, and her research and travel to Namibia, for three months, she had
done little to stay in top condition so for the next hour and a half, she
stretched, did flexibility and strength exercises, ran three miles, and
then did more stretching.
   At 8:30 am Victoria called, arranged a time to tour the Benjamin
Franklin Academy, and have a personal interview with the headmaster.  The
headmaster would arrange for Victoria to work one or two hours each day on
campus.  That would allow Victoria to apply for an individual tax
identification number (ITIN), a nine digit number similar to an SSN. 
However, the student visa rules do not permit employment off campus during
the first year and after the first year off campus employment is restricted
to practical training directly related to the students' studies.
   Every morning at 6:00 am, Victoria got up did her stretching,
flexibility a strength exercises, ran 3 miles and would continue until
classes started and she joined the school's cross country track team.
   After exercising for two weeks, Victoria packed a bikini, her high heels
and her sexy short tight fitting red minidress, and several other sets of
clothes, went to beauty salon, had her hair styled and her nails done. 
Also, the beautician applied a small amount of makeup.
   Then Victoria went to Matt Boyd Photography, a fashion photographer, and
had the Three look Photoshoot (3 wardrobe including hair changes). 
Victoria also asked the photographer to record a 4 minutes video, including
an introduction by Matt Boyd, where she talked, walked, turned and posed
sitting and standing.  To show her strength, balance, and flexibility,
Victoria, with her hands behind her head, stood on one foot, lifted her
other leg above her head and slowly rotated 360 degrees.  All ballet
dancers and gymnast can do that with ease but only a few models could.
   Arriving back home, Victoria created a portfolio with ten 8.5x14 photos
on glossy photo paper, a cover letter listing her height, weight, size 0
dress size, and other measurements.  At 5'-8", Victoria was the minimum
height for a fashion model, but at age 13.5, she would grow another 1.5
inches.
   In her letter, Victoria stated she would be available Saturdays,
Sundays, and most evenings.  Victoria mailed her portfolio to 5 acting and
modeling agencies in or near Atlanta.  AM&T website stated, "Due to the
high volume of submissions, we are not accepting any new talent at this
time.  Please refrain from submitting unless you have a direct referral
from a credible source." Matt Boyd was a credible source plus Victoria knew
they would certainly accept anyone that is exceptional and beautiful tall
redheads are rare.
   Including in her portfolio Victoria included the two following photos:
   Within a week, Victoria had four call backs from modeling agencies
requesting that Victoria come in for interviews and auditions.  Since she
was under age 18, they required a parent or guardian.  Since Victoria
listed her parents as deceased she listed Mrs.  White as her guardian. 
When questioned, Mrs.  White told them to ask Victoria and Victoria
interviewed them as much as they interviewed her.  Victoria asked for their
top five clients and either, the earnings of their top five models or their
contact information.  When one said, "That's confidential," Victoria said,
"Call me when you get their permission " and started to leave but they
stopped her before she got out the door and said they could provide the
earning statements with their names, addresses, and phone numbers blacked
out which was acceptable to Victoria.
   In New York, LA, or Paris, Victoria would be average at best.  However,
in Atlanta, most models were too old (age 20 or more), too heavy, or not
tall enough.  Nevertheless, several were exceptional including a beautiful
5'-10" teenage redhead that would certainly be Victoria's competition. 
Unlike top models in NY and LA, models in Atlanta didn't earn much. 
However, Victoria learned that she could earn $100 to $500 less the 20
percent commission when she could get assignments for two to four hours of
modeling.
   Victoria selected two that she might give sign exclusive modeling right
to but before deciding, she contacted each contact of the top five clients
of each modeling agency.  Victoria told each of the clients that she was 16
years old, was considering modeling, and asked for five minutes of his or
her time for some suggestions and advice.  Advising teenagers was easy and
philanthropic so they agreed.
   Once there, Victoria would ask what type of model and/or look they
usually looked for in the girls that modeled for them.  Victoria explained
that she was considering signing with the modeling agency they used but
before signing she needed to know what her prospects were from their top
clients.  Victoria knew that if she has the look they wanted, they would
likely ask for her rather than search through a hundred portfolios.
   Victoria established a corporation with Mrs.  White being the president.
Victoria would volunteer her time and all modeling payment would go the
corporation.  The corporation would furnish the model with Victoria being
the only model.  Victoria wanted to at least repay Mrs.  White some of the
tuition costs and money Mrs.  White had given her.  And, since Victoria
would not receive any money, it would be extremely unlikely that Homeland
Security would discover her modeling and even if they did, Victoria would
say she was only volunteering, received no pay for her modeling, and
therefore she was not working.  Homeland Security may not accept her
explanation.  However, they probably wouldn't deport her and only demand
that she stop modeling.  Victoria; that is the corporation, signed an
exclusive agreement with AM&T.  Her first assignment, two days later, paid
$150 for modeling two dresses for Neiman Marcus.  Her next assignment was
NYANGA CHARITY FASHION SHOW, Saturday, August 29, 2015 from 3:00 PM to 8:00
PM,, Atlanta, GA.  Since it was for charity, Victoria wasn't paid but she
was allowed to keep the clothes she modeled.  Mostly the clothes she
modeled would be expensive and they were clothes she needed.
   Also, there were VIPs that would notice her if she did well.  Modeling
requires little or no training.  Either you have it or you don't and it
only takes a few minutes to instruct a newbie how to walk down a runway. 
Since it was a all day event, Victoria met and made a good impression on a
number of VIPs that would remember her when they needed someone with her
look.
   Because Georgia would not issue her driver license, until she was
officially 17, Victoria purchase a multiple speed bicycle that allowed her
to go places at twice her running speed.  And because Victoria wanted to go
out and go places, including too and from school, she was riding her
bicycle 10 miles a day or more and she still did her regular cross country
training 4 days a week.
   The doctor's 16 year old son wanted a really sexy date that he could
show off to his friends at a dinner and semiformal event that he was
attending and he wanted his date to show a lot of skin.  The Doctor asked
Victoria to go with his son as his date.  Victoria wasn't willing to dress
sleazy.  However, Victoria had the following red and nude mini-dress that
she received after modeling it at the Charity Fashion Show that she agreed
to wear.  It showed a lot of skin and with the nude coloring it appeared to
show even more:
   Beautifuly and sexy, with her intelligence and social skills, Victoria
was a hit with the doctor's son and his friends.  She flirted with his
friends but only as approprate for the event and she let them know that she
was the date of doctor's son and wouldn't give out her phone number to any
of the other guys.
   Victoria signed up to take the ACT in October and the SAT in November.
Her ACT score was 32.  Victoria was hoping for a score of 34 or higher but
her score was still remarkable for only being age 13 instead of 16. 
Victoria did better on the SAT with a score of 2150.  Victoria's ACT and
SAT scores were both high enough to get admitted at most elite
universities. Victoria applied at Reed College in Portland, OR.  She would
also apply to Claremont McKenna College, Claremont, CA; Davison College NC;
and Earlham College, Richmond, IN.  Reed College with a very strong Chinese
major was Victoria's first choice.  However, she chose the colleges because
they all offered a Chinese major including a year study abroad program in
China.  All are top colleges so Victoria would be happy with any of the
colleges.  Victoria believed China is a rising power and a strong Chinese
language background would offer many great employment opportunities.
   Victoria applied at each of the four colleges under their binding early
decision plans.  That improved her odds of acceptance; but accepting
requires withdrawing applications from the other colleges.  Victoria
received an offer from Earlham College, Richmond, IN.  With less than 1,100
students, that was her second choice, and they would provide financial aid
for all but $11,300 of the $53,500 tuition, books, and room and board. 
Victoria decided that would be her college for the next four years, which
included one-year study abroad in China.  Had none of the four colleges
accepted her, then Victoria would have applied to other colleges in
January.
   Victoria continued to model and by the end of school year, she was able
to earn $16,000 for Mrs.  White.  That was almost half of her tuition cost
at the Benjamin Franklin Academy.
   Victoria was the date of the Doctor's son at his prom and she got her
first kiss.  The kiss was something Victoria decided she liked.  In time
she would do far more than kiss but the kiss with a cute 17 year old black
boy was exciting enough for the now 14 year old Victoria.
   Victoria enrolled in Earlham College, Richmond, IN with the following
dates:
   Sunday, August 21 College Housing Opens Wednesday, August 24 Classes
Begin
   Victoria arrived at Earlham College at 6:30 pm Sunday August 21.  The
dorm parent introduced her to Sue, her freshman roommate.  Sue scored 34 on
the ACT would not be easily fooled regarding Victoria's actual age.
   "Victoria, how old are you?" Sue asked.
   "Seventeen," Victoria replied.
   "I don't believe it.  My sister is 15 and you look younger than her."
However, Victoria would not admit that she was younger than 17.
   Wednesday morning, the first day of classes, Victoria met her advisor
and enrolled in her classes.  She then went to the bookstore to purchase
her books.  That afternoon she met with the men's and women's cross-country
track coach and based on her times at the Benjamin Franklin Academy the
coach allowed Victoria to join the team.
   However, unlike at the academy, Victoria wasn't the fastest runner.  She
was not even one of the fastest as the college had some elite runners. 
Nevertheless, her times were acceptable for a freshman.
   Sue was majoring in drama and her drama class was putting on a play
based on the Korean drama High School Love On in which at age 13 to 14 Kim
Sae-Ron played the part of an angel in the 20-episode drama.
   The drama instructor wanted someone that looked very young and innocent
like Kim Sae-Ron to play the part of the angel and Sue said, "Victoria, my
roommate looks a lot like Kim Sae-Ron and might be perfect if she can act."
   The following is Kim Sae-Ron's photo:
   Sue talked to Victoria and since Victoria was majoring in Chinese and
Asian studies, having a part in a Korean drama would be good experience so
she agreed to meet Sue's drama instructor and try out for the part.  The
drama instructor was pleased and Victoria proved that she could play the
part.  Actually, it wasn't acting as much as it was that Victoria was able
to imagine that she was the angel.
   After auditioning for the part, the drama instructor said, "Victoria,
you really do look like a virgin angel." Victoria thought about that and
decided she would be different than the other girls.  She would be the
virgin angel at Earlham College.  The female-male ratio at Earlham College
was 56%-44% and with five females for every four guys and even worse
because one fourth of the guys were not considered acceptable, the girls
felt they had to put out or lose to girls that would.
   However, the sexy, flirty, young, and stunningly beautiful Victoria
would not be like the other Earlham girls and yet, she was very popular and
did not lack for dates.  It seemed that every popular Earlham guy wanted to
be the guy that nailed the sexy virgin.  A popular and very rich guy kept
insisting that buying her an $800 necklace and spending $250 at an
exclusive restaurant and hotel room Indianapolis entitles him to sex but
Victoria did not agree.  Then when the guy grabbed her pushing her toward
the bed, Victoria slapped him and before he could recover, Victoria kicked
him in the stomach.  Then, as he doubled over, she kicked him again in his
face slightly fracturing and bloodying his nose.
   Victoria walked out and paid $200 for a taxi fare back to Earlham.  The
young man complained to his father, a state senator.  However, the senator
would do nothing because prosecuting a pretty girl that his son outweighed
by fifty pounds was not good politics.  Victoria never told anyone. 
Nevertheless, the story got around and resulted in the young man being the
butt of a number of jokes.
   To be allowed to model with a student visa, Victoria enrolled in a
fashion design and modeling course at Earlham and, with her professor's
help it was determined that modeling is practical training and related to
her course so she was allowed to model by Homeland Security.  To model and
travel to Indianapolis and Cincinnati, Victoria needed a driver's license.
She had taken a driver's education course at the Benjamin Franklin Academy
and the requirements in Indiana were less rigid for teenage drivers than in
Georgia so she was able to obtain a driver license that allowed her to
drive alone to and from work and school,
   Victoria purchased on Craigslist a 1993 4Dr automatic Toyota Corolla
with103,000 miles for $800.  Because Victoria had a driver's education
course and had above a B average (actually almost an A average), she was
able to obtain a six-month liability insurance policy for $1,200 and she
could make the $200 monthly payments.
   The middle of September, Victoria had a photographer take photos of her
and she selected six plus ten more photos from earlier portfolio.  Victoria
sent the photos.  a copy of the letter of recommendation from AM&T, the
modeling agency in Atlanta, and the following measurement to 3 modeling
agencies in Indianapolis: Height: 5'-9" barefoot.  (Victoria had grown 1"
in 15 months.} Weight: 110 lbs Eyes: Green Hair: Red Bust: 32" A cup Waist:
23.5" Hips: 33.5"
   Dress size: 0 or 1 No tattoos, scars, or piercings.
   Victoria had what they were looking for and auditioned all three. 
Victoria signed with Helen Wells.  Her first assignment was as a runway
model in Indianapolis.  She was paid $100 for four hours work, mostly
standing around, and three hours of travel.  After commissions and taxes,
she would receive $60, which paid little more than the cost of her
transportation.
   However, Victoria was noticed by and met someone from Saks in
Indianapolis that needed a tall slender model for their winter clothing for
which she was paid $400 for four hours of modeling.  The photos were for
the Saks in Indianapolis.  However, her photo in one gown Victoria modeled
was shown nationally.  The secretary of Victoria's father's was looking at
Saks gowns on the internet and said, "Sir, this looks like Victoria."
   Victoria's father called the investigative firm.  With the help of the
police when the investigative firm needed to obtain confidential records,
it only took them 4 days to contact Saks and from Saks, to Helen Wells then
to Earlham College, and to AM&T and the photographer Matt Boyd in Atlanta.
With over 100 photos and the video Victoria had made 16 months earlier, it
was definitely Victoria.
   Victoria's father took the 5:00 am flight arriving in Cincinnati OH at
10:06 am where he had a limousine ready to take him to Earlham College.  At
noon, he met with Laura Hutchinson, VP of Student Life and Dean of
Students. Together they went to Victoria's afternoon class where he
announced, "I'm here for my daughter" and seeing Victoria said, "Victoria,
come here" and held out his arms.
   "Daddy" Victoria said and burst into tears when her father hugged her.
   He held Victoria in his arm, letting her sob for a while and then said,
"Honey, we need to talk." Laura Hutchinson offered her office but instead
he took Victoria to a hotel where he rented an expensive suite so they
could have more privacy and room service.  He told Victoria than he never
canceled the credit card and that he deeply regretted trusting his ex-wife
instead of listening to her.
   Victoria told how she was living under the stairs in an alley looking
for babysitting jobs to buy food because corrupt politicians passed child
labor laws preventing her and other young people from working.  She told
how, at first, she thought the pimp was a nice person for feeding her and
giving her a place to live in exchange for household duties, and about how
the pimp secretly got her addicted to cocaine so he could sell her body to
a rich old man and then other men.  She told how the doctor rescued her,
treated her for her addiction.
   That the black pimp would harm his adolescent daughter made Victoria's
father furious and he decided he would get that pimp.  However, first he
said, "Honey, you new identity is such a mess, but I'll get it straightened
out and you can have your life back."
   "I don't know that I want it back, at least not yet" Victoria replied.
"I don't want to go back to age 14 where I have no rights and will not be
able to drive my car to and from work and school.  The politicians claim it
is for the children, but they don't care about the children.  They would
rather we die on the street or whore for some pimp than to let us work so
we might have a chance for a decent life.  They sold us out so the unions
don't have to compete with lower wage children." I could have gotten one of
several jobs and earned enough for food and a room to live in, except for
the laws the politicians passed to protect the unions.
   "Daddy, there are other advantages.  Driving is a big one.  With my
current identity, next year, as an 18 year old, I will have unrestricted
driving privileges.  As your daughter, I will not be allowed to drive for
another two years and then driving is restricted for another year.
   "As your daughter, if I travel in other countries, I am a target for
kidnapping.  And, as a US citizen, because of the reporting requirement, it
is difficult to open a bank account in other countries such as Switzerland.
Furthermore, there can be advantages to having two identities."
   "Honey, we can wait and I understand you position and reasons,"
Victoria's father replied.  "And, regardless of what name and identity, I'm
your father and even though you were approved for financial aid, I will pay
your college expenses.  I will get you a credit card and tomorrow we are
setting up a bank account and shopping for a new car.  And, you can model
if you want to; or not."
   The next morning, Victoria's father took her to a bank and gave her a
check for $5,000 to open a bank account and he contacted his credit card
company and had them to send Victoria a credit card by adding her name and
to his account.
   Then Victoria reversed her application for financial aid and gave
Earlham College a Cashier's Check that her father purchased in her name for
$21,200 for the balance of her tuition, room, board, and fees, for the fall
semester.  Another check would be paid to Earlham at the beginning of the
spring semester.  Victoria also called Mrs.  White, and without giving many
details, said that she would be sending her a check for $28,000 check to
reimburse her for the balance of the tuition and the other money that she
had given her.
   Victoria returned to the life of privilege that she enjoyed while her
mother was living and until her father remarried.  In addition, she and her
father went car shopping and her father purchased her a 2016 X6-sDrive35i
BMW for $61,300 to be delivered in a couple of months at the end of the
fall semester.  Then Victoria would move out of the dorm and rent a house
very close to campus so she could walk to campus rather than drive her new
car.
   Victoria knew what people didn't know wouldn't harm her so at the end of
the fall semester she went about her business without telling people
anything.  She didn't go out of her way to hide the fact that she lived
alone in a nice one car two bedroom house and that she sometimes drove a
new BMW.  However, she wouldn't give any details or explain to anyone other
than to say, "I get paid for modeling." A few students believed Victoria
had a wealthy sugar daddy and she said nothing to dispel that belief. 
Therefore, that is what most students that knew her believed.  Some girls
asked her how they could find a rich sugar daddy and Victoria would just
smile and not say anything which they took as proof that she did have a
rich sugar daddy and one that somehow they never saw.
   It has taken the pimp a while but in the last 16 months, he was able to
find more young girls and turn them into his whores.  One month ago, he had
just purchased a one-year-old black Mercedes-Benz for $34,000, which was
almost all his money, but now he was riding proud.  However, two months
after Victoria's father returned to Wichita, on an anonymous tip, the
police stopped the pimp and drug sniffing police dogs discovered three
ounces of marijuana under the back seat of his car.
   "That's not mine," the pimp declared.  Nevertheless, it was enough to
seize his car under the drug asset forfeiture laws, which meant more to the
police than arresting the pimp.  "Don't take my car," the pimp wailed.  He
called his attorney and was told that he could challenge the forfeiture and
the fee would be $10,000, which the pimp didn't have.
   The pimp was angry and frustrated so he bought a quart of scotch and
went home, got drunk, and abused his whores.  That turned out to be a
mistake because a week later on another anonymous tip, the police raided
his apartment and found inside his box springs an AR-15 converted to fully
automatic and 200 grams of crack cocaine.  This time he was arrested and on
a plea bargain was sent to prison for five years.  Victoria's father had
spent over $40,000 to get the pimp and with two layers of buffers between
him and the men that planted the evidence, there was no way it could be
traced to him even if the men had been discovered which they were not.
   Victoria went home to Wichita each Thanksgiving, Christmas/New Year's
vacation, and summer.
   Victoria spent her junior year in college in China in Earlham's College
Study Abroad program.
   At her real age of 18, Victoria graduated from Earlham College. 
However, she maintained her Namibia identification and passport.  After
graduation, Victoria got a job working for a company in Switzerland that
traded with China at a starting salary of $105,000 a year.  At her young
age, she had picked up and could speak and write almost perfect Mandarin
(China's official language) and with a year in China in Earlham's College
study abroad program, Victoria had a very good understanding of the Chinese
culture, two reasons she was hired at such a high salary.
   Later Victoria would obtain citizenship in Switzerland with has far more
freedom than the USA.  By maintaining her Namibia identity she had no
reason to renounce her USA citizenship, which otherwise would tax her on
her income in Switzerland.  The USA is the only major country in the world
that taxes citizens regardless of where they live on the income they earn.
Victoria had two identities and passports in two names.  One she used when
returning to the USA and visiting her father and another with passports and
dual citizenship in Namibia and Switzerland.
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