"She wants you. Miguel. She wants you to be her first! What's the problem?" She was one of them," I said. "Not all the time like Robert; she wasn't ev...n like Tara who only bothered to do shit to me when she had an audience." But Kellie did, on occasion, dig her claws into you," he finished for me."Like I said, not as bad as everybody or as often, but she did it." And?" I want to fucking hurt her!" I admitted. "I'm not talking a spanking either. I want payback, and she's the one available." But. A quick surreptitious glance at a couple of pages was enough for me and after a few threats and a couple of cuffs round his ears I was the proud, if brief, possessor of it on the understanding that he got it back the next day so that he could secrete it back in its proper place. Needless to say I was rampant when I arrived home, rushing upstairs on the pretext of homework so that I could calm down before the evening meal. I dare not look at it and managed to just about control myself while we. . . Can I make it up to you by buying you an assortment of truffles?’ He looked so cute, standing there looking concerned that he’d moved a little too fast. And I did want the truffles, so . . . . ‘Sure, that’d be nice’. I gave him my best smile. ‘I really love truffles. How many can I get? You’d have to tie me up to keep me from having them all.’ ‘No problem. I could do that,’ he grinned. ‘You mean you’d get them all for me?’ I said sweetly. ‘Nope. I meant I’d tie you up to keep you from. 'Hello, Steve, ' a voice said softly, and I looked up to see the boy smiling at me over the fence.We said the usual things, talking about the weather and how hot it was, and he said he was enjoying the sun for a bit before going out to get some beer.'I've got plenty of beer in the fridge, ' I said. 'Want to come over and have one with me?'His eyes lit up, and he said he'd love to, and that he'd come round.'Just climb over the fence, ' I suggested. 'I used to, when your landlady lived there.'He.