Was that I had no control. Was fear. And excitement. And I was afraid. And excited. Jefferson turned onto the Santa Monica Freeway and drove east for ...everal minutes before taking an off ramp and heading north toward Hollywood on surface streets. I did not know exactly where we were until we came upon the glaring lights of Sunset Boulevard. A few blocks east on Sunset, he pulled to the curb in front of a drugstore. ‘You’ll find money in the purse. Go in and buy some condoms. Get at least a. . hey sleepyhead...” an angelic voice drifted into my consciousness.I opened my eyes. Lisa was standing over me with a cup of coffee ... and still dressed in only a nightshirt and a pair of boxer briefs.“Mmm...” I sighed, rubbing my eyes. “Morning.”She set the coffee on the nightstand. “Feeling any better?”I took stock as I sat up and noted that there was still a fair amount of pain in my back, but it at least seemed to be marginally less. “Meh. Not great. But better.”She bent over and kissed. Unlike a professional MMA match, there would be no time limit in the wrestling match. The two would wrestle until one of them gave out and could not handle it anymore. Finally, both Amanda and Nicole were at opposite ends of the octagon getting set to go at each other. The referee stood in the center and blew the whistle - it was time for the match to start.Amanda and Nicole both circled around each other trying to feel the other out before Nicole threw her weight on Amanda and took her down.. The thoughts in being Madge's neighborall those years ago in a different State. The thought of trying on herthings and then being caught by her. Her shock and then her vindictivesmile and then the chuckles once she began teasing him with silky ladiesthings knowing full well exactly what she was doing. And then his fostermom Ruth being told and disgusted by his activities. And then withMadge's help more encouragement in dressing up more and more, and thencame her certainty that Timmy, poor.