”And Maisie had thought this was HILARIOUS. She constantly teased poor Spal about it, coming in his room and laughing. “What’s Whitney going to ...o when she sees what a pathetic little perv you are, Spal? She’s gonna tell the whole school about it…you’ll be in the Friend Zone, if that, for every girl at Buttermilk Falls High!”Maisie was so cruel too—just last night she’d sneaked into Spal’s room wearing only a little T-shirt, no bra, and panties. She’d ordered Spal to take off his clothes, and. And without even any beach shorts you’ll have to stay here if they don’t arrive tomorrow, but I am sure they will.” She said with a smile and a wink. “Now how about you discover the mini-bar and make us some drinks, we are only honeymoon after all.” I made us all some G&T’s and took them out to the balcony where Leanne was rubbing sun cream over Darrell’s naked chest with her hands and breasts, not sure what good it was doing however, they both seemed to be enjoying it.As the sun went down,. I had an old pair of brass knuckles I had bought at a garage sale. You don’t see them much anymore. As we turned into the parking lot I let him have it. I didn’t say another word to him other than calling him a prick and a bastard. I kept beating him to a pulp. Mostly on the body. I kicked him twice on or near his gonads. Then I hit him one more time in the jaw. I think I broke it. I was willing to go to jail for this. It was something I had to do. As he was laying there in a bruised and. Inever met anyone new and didn?t go out much. I?d had a couple of badexperiences with men in my late teenage years and since my mother had died I?dnot dated anyone. I was actually uncomfortable around men, as if they wereanother species that I couldn?t relate to. I?m not beautiful so it was easy forme to escape attention and get on with my work. It was when I was 24, 9 months backthat I got home one day and had a nervous breakdown. I felt likemy life was meaningless, here I was, apparently in.