From:	Tajinder Toor 
Sent:	Monday, August 31, 1998 4:49 PM
To:	Victor  Shimla; Lori Dermott
Subject:	FW: Interesting....be aware of chat line

A girl, let's call her Linda, is in Trinity. Like all college
students, she
is wrapped up in the partying and the wildness Trinners  life has
to offer.
Linda, being the computer science undergrad she is, does,
however, have a lot
of work to do on her computer.
So when she's not out having a good time, she's working her ass
off designing
computer programs and installing software.
One day, soon after she had broken up with her boyfriend, she was
home alone
on a Friday night for the first time in the three years they had
been
dating.  She was sad, alone and depressed, so she decided to make
a new
homepage.  While she was playing on the net, she decided to get
onto a chat
line.  Being the wild psycho she is, she logged onto a sex line.
Over the
line, she met a guy who identified himself as Paul.
She started playing with him, gave a false name, saying her name
was "Anne,"
and started getting into detail about  what she would like to do
to him with
her tongue. He responded by telling her to picture  being naked
while his
hands ran over every square inch of her body.
Soon they were having cybersex.  This went on for awhile, and
then she got
off the line agreeing to meet him back on the line the following
night.
Saturday night rolls around, and Linda, as 'Anne,' is on the line
with Paul
again.  They become even closer this night, and they continue
like this for a
week.  At the end of the week, they started talking about other
things and
got into very intimate issues and feelings.  They became close,
exchanging
details about their lives, but Linda didn't tell Paul she was in
college,
because she was afraid of sounding like an immature college girl.
She felt
guilty, but after a few weeks, she really liked this guy.
The virtual relationship carried on like this for months, and the
months
turned into a year.  By the end of the year, they had exchanged
their most
intimate thoughts, but had never even spoken  on the phone. They
were afraid
of ruining the mystery.  'Anne' & Paul had done everything
sexually possible
over the net, and they were affectionate as well,  waiting for
the day that
they could someday be together.
Finally the time had come; they had to meet each other.  They
were in love.
They didn't care about age or looks, but only for each other.
Paul told Linda
he thought she could be his next wife. Linda was wary at first,
but decided
she didn't care how old or ugly he might be.
She loved him, and he was the only one she could feel comfortable
with. They
planned a trip to meet in Galway.  They were finally going to see
each other
and spend the rest of the weekend together. As  Linda didn't want
the hassle
of trying to recognize someone she's never seen, she said, "Why
don't you
just get a room at the Great Southern? We'll meet there, and that
way there
will be no  mistake." Paul agreed.
Linda showed up at the resort first and checked in, telling the
receptionist
to hold a key for a guest. She then went up to the room. Wanting
things to be
special, she lit some candles and put on some music. She stripped
naked and
climbed into bed under the covers, deciding to surprise Paul when
he got
there.  The lights were out and the mood was right when she heard
a key in
the door. She heard someone walk in and around the corner.  She
whispered,
 "Paul?"  A voice replied, "Anne?"
"Yes," she said, so he fumbled for the light and turned it on to
see Linda on
the bed naked before him. The next thing heard were two blood
curling screams.
Linda covered herself up, and in her most humiliated voice said,
"Dad?"
This happened.