the intruder - part 1
by parthianstories@yahoo.com

cynthia was a ballerina instructor.  she lived in marin county and
life had been very good to her.  at 27, she had gone to college in
northern california, and she had majored in the arts.  she had come
from a wealthy family in california, where her parents had been
members of the high society in their community.  both her parents were
exceptionally tall, and properly proportioned.  not surprisingly,
cynthia had ended up the same way, even taller than both of her
parents.  she was 6' 9" tall, and weighed a solid 275 pounds.  she had
thick dark brown hair that came down to her lower back.  she also had
large brown eyes, a strait roman nose, full lips, a perfect smile,
high cheekbones, long eyelashes, and full eyebrows.  She also had an
oval face. She had a graceful neck, and full breasts.  her upper body
tapered to a narrow
waistline.  her arms were also well developed, yet not too muscular.
she had full buttocks, somewhat large thighs and hamstrings, and large
calves.  her body was covered by just the right amount of fat to give
her a very feminine glow and appearance.  she had creamy-colored skin
that turned golden-brown in the california sun.  given she was a
ballerina, her body was extremely flexible.  in her free time, she
liked to swim, and ride her bike by the ocean.

when she got home on that first friday of the new year, she went
strait to her bathroom. she turned the faucet on in her bathtub at
full blast, and quickly took off all of her clothes and shoes.  once
she was naked, she sat down in the tub, and the water continued to
leave the faucet at full blast and fill the very large tub.  this was
her favorite part of the day, the hot water filling the bathtub, and
her body relaxing, and molding itself to the confines of the tub.
given the water was coming full blast, she could not hear anything
else.

unbeknown to cynthia, a 28 year old man by the name of luke had been
waiting in his car for the past couple of hours, staking-out cynthia's
house, waiting for it to get dark.  wearing his black clothes, and
ski-mask, nobody saw him go stealthily to one of the windows on the
back of her property.  he easily jimmied open the window, and was soon
in her living room.  once inside, luke could here the water running.
he decided to wait in her living room until cynthia was done with her
shower.  with his ski-mask still on, he pulled out his old revolver,
and sat down on her couch, waiting for her to be done with her bath.

cynthia meanwhile, had not obviously heard a sound other than the
water filling her tub.  at long last, the tub was filled, and she
turned the faucet off.  she spent the next hour relaxing and thinking
back over the years.  for the exception of her love-life, she
considered herself very fortunate.  her love-life had been somewhat
better in college, as she could always date some of the taller
athletes.  since graduation though, she had focused most of her time
on her work.  over the past fave years, she had occasionally gone out
on dates, but her tremendous height intimidated most men.  cynthia
stayed in the tub for a while, until her body had completely relaxed.
finally, she got up, stepped out of the tub, and put on her very long
bathrobe that covered her entire body.  she stepped out of her
bathroom, and went to her kitchen and grabbed an orange juice out of
the fridge.  after drinking it, she decided to go to her living room,
and sit down and watch the news.

when she entered her living room, the lights were off and it was very
dark, so cynthia could not spot luke sitting on her couch.  luke
braced himself, and cynthia turned on the light-switch, and the light
filled the room.  luke and cynthia instantly made eye-contact and with
luke pointing his gun directly at her, he placed his index finger on
his lips and gestured for her to keep completely silent.  seeing
luke's gun pointing at her, cynthia was shocked into silence.  all she
could do was to look at this intruder in her home, and keep quiet and
hope for the best.  with his gun still pointing at her, luke stood up
and walked up to cynthia.  cynthia looked at this man more closely,
and she noticed that he was around 5' 2" tall, and couldn't weigh more
than 110 pounds.  she obviously couldn't see his face, but she could
tell that he had blue eyes.  given that a gun was pointing at her,
cynthia's heart was racing very quickly.  his diminutive size eased
her anxiety a little bit, but he still had a gun.  he looked up at her
and asked : "what is your name ?" she replied :  "m-my name is
cynthia"  he replied :  "ok cynthia, there is no need to panic.  i am
here to take whatever you have that is valuable.  money, jewelery,
etc.  just do as you are told, and no one will get hurt"

end of part 1.