When he masturbated it was exclusively with the thoughts of men.To his later regret, he’d even joined in at school with the bullying of Seamus Byrne... a sad very effeminate boy, with a girlish high-pitched voice. He’d joined in the taunting, the sly punches and kicks that the others had meted out. You see, in his community, to be a gay, a fag, a queer, a poof, a shirt-lifter, a sodomite, or whatever name was hung on it, and there were many, was to cut yourself off, to be rejected by friends. They did not stop, but certainly slowed to peer through the darkness to comprehend what they were seeing. Deb's face was buried in her knees. This really turned me on to know the degree of humiliation a girl of Debs' upbringing was experiencing.After about 20 min. I went out to bring her in the house. While re-applying the blindfold, she whispered she had to pee. I led her to the back yard , and unknown to her, led her to the square of light being cast on the lawn from the bedroom window where. You lost so much wight I couldn’t recognize you. You look grate what have you been doing. Forget about me what are you doing hear when you left town. I never thought I would see you again and who is this young one you have. Oh Samantha she is my daughter I just ran away from my abusive boyfriend this is our daughter. Just as the last few words get out the power flickers then goes out I remember I am holding my Beretta I turn on the light and unload my pistol I tell her to stay by the fire I. . it would have been all right... with Harry!" What do you mean?" I mean... h-he wouldn't do anything..." Stan looked at her, questioningly, not understanding, so she went on, "He does what he wants... and I do what I want!" So you tried to pick me up... ?" Yes... b-but there's a reason!" She looked away, not wanting to tell him... yet; it was the wrong time. Looking back down the road, she saw nothing on it, and heaved a sigh of relief. Now, that she had Stan Brewster alone... she might be.