Well I was "dating" this guy, named Jimmy, back in the mid 80s (who just before this "date" had stolen the plates off my car and used them to rob a convienence store, but he didn't know; that I already knew about that-since the police had contacted my parents about it).
Jimmy wanted to stay at the house this one night, I said NO! but he insisted and when I put up an arguement; he hit me, so hard in the face, that I blacked out. When I awoke, I said okay stay! Now mind you he slept in the bed and I slept on the couch out on the porch. I said I am so sorry for making you mad, just go to sleep and I will see after I get out of school, tomorrow. Gave him a good night kiss and he left for the bedroom. I told him I needed to stay up a while and work on a paper for school, which at that point was a lie. Now mind you, you could have blown up the place and he would have never awoken.
So that night I very carefully superglued his stuff together and to his inner thighs, along with a note that said; "I could've done much worse, don't mess with me; Don't HIT WOMEN!!!! I don't ever want to see you again"
I knew the police were looking for him because of the robbery; I knew they would come to my house eventually, this guy was a bit on the dangerous side. Although, he had always been very nice to me, until this one night.
I left very early in the morning to go to my parents house, where I knew I would be safe; and called the detective that was on our case; to tell him that Jimmy would be showing up at a hospital, very soon. I said he will probably will go to St Marys, since he doesn't have any health insurance. He asked me why? I said well you will just have to wait and see.
I had gone to another hospital and gotten pictures taken of my badly bruised cheek and nose and eye and neck (where he had tried to choke me when I was blacking out). So I had the evidence needed, in case I needed it.
The detective called around 11am and was laughing so hard that he was crying, it seema he said that Jimmy had appeared at St Mary's emergency room barely able to walk, writhing and crying out in pain and at first he couldn't figure out why the piece of paper was attached down there.
The nurses and the doctors did what they could to remove what they could but he lost alot (I mean alot) of skin. The cop on duty, that was there waiting for him, couldn't contain his laughter, he helped Jimmy put his pants back on after the procedure when JImmy asked him what the paper was, the cop told him; I don't think you should ever see that girl again, she'll kill you.........................needless to say..............I haven't seen him since.
Jimmy wanted to stay at the house this one night, I said NO! but he insisted and when I put up an arguement; he hit me, so hard in the face, that I blacked out. When I awoke, I said okay stay! Now mind you he slept in the bed and I slept on the couch out on the porch. I said I am so sorry for making you mad, just go to sleep and I will see after I get out of school, tomorrow. Gave him a good night kiss and he left for the bedroom. I told him I needed to stay up a while and work on a paper for school, which at that point was a lie. Now mind you, you could have blown up the place and he would have never awoken.
So that night I very carefully superglued his stuff together and to his inner thighs, along with a note that said; "I could've done much worse, don't mess with me; Don't HIT WOMEN!!!! I don't ever want to see you again"
I knew the police were looking for him because of the robbery; I knew they would come to my house eventually, this guy was a bit on the dangerous side. Although, he had always been very nice to me, until this one night.
I left very early in the morning to go to my parents house, where I knew I would be safe; and called the detective that was on our case; to tell him that Jimmy would be showing up at a hospital, very soon. I said he will probably will go to St Marys, since he doesn't have any health insurance. He asked me why? I said well you will just have to wait and see.
I had gone to another hospital and gotten pictures taken of my badly bruised cheek and nose and eye and neck (where he had tried to choke me when I was blacking out). So I had the evidence needed, in case I needed it.
The detective called around 11am and was laughing so hard that he was crying, it seema he said that Jimmy had appeared at St Mary's emergency room barely able to walk, writhing and crying out in pain and at first he couldn't figure out why the piece of paper was attached down there.
The nurses and the doctors did what they could to remove what they could but he lost alot (I mean alot) of skin. The cop on duty, that was there waiting for him, couldn't contain his laughter, he helped Jimmy put his pants back on after the procedure when JImmy asked him what the paper was, the cop told him; I don't think you should ever see that girl again, she'll kill you.........................needless to say..............I haven't seen him since.