"He never doesanything bad."It was said sarcastically since he was an active, wiry 12 year old,always challenging authority. His tone suggested disgus... with me. I hadalways been a "good little boy" and rarely gave her any cause for concernthat I'd smoke or invite other kids in. It was true, I had few friends then, having spent much of the summeravoiding the outdoors, chances to play ball or go swimming; I was adisaster in all of those, so retreated to my attic hideout to avoid. "With that Barbara opened the belt of her denim shorts as Teresa looked up at her. Slowly Barbara unbuttoned the fly all the while looking directly into Teresa's eyes. Barbara used both hands to slip the shorts part way down over hips revealing her white bikini panties.Teresa was almost in total disbelief of what was taking place, but somewhere in her mind was the thought that this was inevitable."What is she doing? Is this what I think it will be?"Barbara took a step toward Teresa, leaned. But the shareholders - most of them family members - were conservativemembers of a local religious sect: The Disciples Elect of Our Lord.This was a patriarchal, evangelical protestant church with oldfashioned values, including an intolerant hatred of homosexuality andall that went with it (or what might be supposed to go with it) and abelief in the subordinate position of women. They would not havecountenanced the idea that Jonathan had been living a lie all his life,and nor would they have. It had been in this special role as her foot slave that Danielle discovered just how enthralled Reed himself was with her feet, and how she could use this as another hook to keep him continually on edge. She had long suspected this by the way he so lovingly performed her foot massages, and how meticulous and careful he was in seeing that her feet and all their accessories were kept in immaculate condition. But the final proof came one night during a pedicure, when, as he finished, he lost.