"I'll wait for you down stairs," he said, walking away.After a minute or two, the beast came down the stairs and sat on the bottom step, clearly winde... from the effort."I don't know if I can walk all the way to the hospital, Dad."He smiled, thinking that this was almost over. "You won't need to, honey. I borrowed one of those ATV things. You just need to get out to the sledge at the side of the house."It smiled for a brief moment before saying, "Thanks, Dad. I'm sure I can make it that. Parts of his method I found fascinating and I pretty much told him that. He said these girls are all the same. My best pal is a fucking fucking expert and you can call me naive. Jimmy arrived early on a Saturday. After he settled in, my wife told me it was now her time and I could go out now, for a couple hours. Jimmy hollered No Way, I had to be there. She give a mild protest saying it's not fair but, when Jimmy took her hand and led to our bedroom, she followed. Jimmy asked me to move a. This shit never came up in Nam, fuck I was getting way too old for this crap. ‘Alright pull it over,’ I ordered. The truck ground to a halt as I dug behind the seat for an old tarp. Walking to the front of the truck, I screamed out to the grunts peering out of the back. ‘BE ADVISED, THE FIRST HEAD I SEE POPPING AROUND THE SIDE OF THE TRUCK WILL GET A BULLET BETWEEN THE EYES. The PFC here has to pee and she would like some privacy, ANY QUESTIONS GENTLEMEN?’ I barked. I held the worn canvass up. But whether it was my own weakness, or maybe my light headedinebriation, something kept me there. Maybe I wanted to be there or justto see what happens next.He fixed the leash to me steel collar and cuffed my hands behind me.Where was this going to end up?He the tugged at my leash and marched me out, in broad sunlight, into acrowded street. Meekly I tottered along behind him pathetically in mystiletto heeled boots; my pantyhosed legs shimmering vibrantly in thesunlight and my hands helplessly.