The morning came too quickly. I dragged out of bed, dressed and went to school. The day lasted for ever, but 3:30 finally came. Walking home, I heard ... car horn. I looked around and it was my neighbor. "Want a ride sport?"he asked. I almost said no, because I wanted to go home, but my mouth didn't listen. "Sure" popped out, and I opened the door and hopped in. He asked how my day was, fine I told him. Then he patted my legs, how's that tight ass doing? I felt a tingle in my gut, and my dick. I decided to make him the Village Crier, so he ran around the hills and work sites shouting my short official announcements. Someone even made him an ornately carved oak staff of office, so he was one very happy, little boy.I had fun playing up my wizard image that evening by boiling water in my iron pot and making various hot drinks for the newly arrived widows. Palus and Swarta attended me like apprentices as soon as they heard about it. One or the other would whisper questions in my ear,. ”Frank’s smirk grew. Rich headed back out to his truck.She was trapped.Frank let go of her roughly, almost throwing her backwards. “Room six” he hissed at her, tossing a key to her feet. She waited, not wanting to bend down and pick up the key, knowing all too well what was going to happen.He stood there, silently.She sighed, cautiously bending down to pick up the key. Once the key was in her hand, Frank gave a sharp and powerful kick to her rib cage. She let out a yelp, falling completely to. "She nodded back "Good. What are they telling you to do?"I looked at the ceiling and sighed. "They...she...is telling me that Ishould explore it...come to 'grips with it'...stop...what she calls the 'hide,deny, and repress' mentality that I learned under foster care."Sarah nodded again and gestured. "Yea, looking your place I never wouldhave guessed that you weren't 'just another guy'. Kinda' wondered aboutwhat you told me earlier..." It's, how I've learned to live..." I said."And now?" she.