He shook both my and Stephens hand and said “Hey I be Philroy ya keepin’ it irie?” “You know it, Philroy how did you get such a spectacular b...dy?” I asked as my eyes roamed all over this beautiful boys physic. “I’m a west end cliff diver it comes with the job” he told us. I had seen the cliff divers on previous trips and they were all in unbelievable physical condition. Just then a round of slow songs started playing with Bob Marley’s No Woman No Cry leading the way. “Philroy we’re staying. We had real sexual chemistry and we would take every opportunity we could to get some alone time but that wasn't easy at a busy summer camp. So when the summer came to an end and Claire invited me to help her house sit her parents house I jumped at the chance even if it did mean a 3 hour car ride with Claire's friend Angela.Now don't get me wrong, there was nothing wrong with Angela as a person but she was going through some issues that made it hard for her to be around. Angela and Claire had. That done he handed her a plain cardboard box, obviously fairly heavy, and still not having said a word before getting in and driving the van away as they returned to the flat. He had her toilet herself but told her not to urinate, which she did, he had her put on mascara, saying he loved make up, before attaching her to the crucifix once more then undoing the mysterious box, which proved to contain a Tens machine, one of the big ones with a dozen outlets. Apparently, he was an expert with this. A sort of tension ... something primeval ... like there was a raging beast inside me that knew no humanity and no society. All it knew was its will, and its desire to be obeyed."I said I would, and I meant it." My voice sounded cold to my ears ... clinical, detached, yet ruthlessly uncompromising. It was eerie to here this voice pass my lips.Sarah noticed it too. She was looking at me nervously now, and she was hugging her knees even tighter. "Umm ... Jon, listen, I didn't mean what I said ....