Mr. Merrill Douglas had just arrived home. He was tired from a long day of work. He looked into his freezer for something to eat and found a Stouffer frozen lasagna. he looked at the box. It said cook on high for four minutes, then remove plastic covering and continue cooking at half power for five and a half minutes.

Merrill took the dinner out of its cardboard carton, pulled back the plastic to ventilate and placed it in the microwave. he set the power to high and the timer to four minutes. Then he checked his messages.

"Hello Merrill," the recorded voice said, "I was wondering if you wanted to go out tonight. Call me!"

Merrill knew who it was, it was his girlfriend, Peta. Peta was hot, 5 foot 5, 125 pounds. She had all the right curves in all the right places. But Merrill didn't feel like going out. He'd call her back, when the lasagna was done and they'd talk, but he probably wouldn't go out.

The microwave beeped. Merrill followed the directions. He took the lasagna out, removed the plastic covering, set it to half power and let his meal continue microwaving for another five and a half minutes.

He had just started the second session when he heard rapid knocking at his door.

Merrill approached his door and opened it. He didn't even ask who it was. He knew the person in the doorway immediate. It was Jamie Anderson. She lived a few doors down.

Jamie was a pretty sixteen year old. She was on the chunky side, but she had a pretty face. She was five foot four, 175 pounds, brown hair, blue eyes. She was crying.

"Come in, come in. What's wrong?"

"I'm sorry, I didn't want to do it. I didn't want to come here, but I had no choice."

"What didn't you want to do?"

"I went to the house tight next door to mine, the one where Mrs. Reid lives, but no one was home. Then I went to the next house, no one was there either. Finally I came here. I didn't want to come, but I had to. I just had to."

"It's alright. How can I help you?"

"I'm sorry, but take off all your clothes."