His hand was on my stomach, his fingers all spread out. I suddenly felt like I was so small, and he was so big and strong.“You scared the shit out o... me!” I whispered.He chuckled and the hand that had been over my mouth came to join his other one on the other side of my stomach.“You’re fine,” he said.“I almost peed myself!” I whispered.“Shhhh,” he warned.When I told Chrissy about all this, much later, she asked me if I thought it was odd that he kept his hands on me, pulling me against him like. So thanks for fucking up English and maths for me, I'm really grateful. "I guess so, but... I just am pretty hungry." "Tell you what, I'll pick up something on the way back, my little treat. Just between us though, Okay?" "Sure." Food had always been a good enough excuse to study, it was always a bribing tool used by my family, and no wonder I despised P.E. I'd gotten work done, but only fifteen minutes worth. I knew he was going to work me to the bone, and my mum wouldn't bother calling,. We didn’t knock on every door. Some houses she just skipped. After a while, I asked her how she decided which ones to interview and which ones to ignore. She shrugged. ‘Sweetie, when you’ve been doing this as long as I have, you can ID a troll just by its habitat. Take this house. Belongs to a TORT. That one’s a SNOT, and that one’s a SLUT. ‘What?’ she looked at my expression. ‘You thought they were all male?’ She laughed. ‘Only ninety-five percent,’ she explained. ‘But she won’t be any help to. I was surprised, somewhat, as I kind of expected one of the other girls. She came in and softly closed the door, and turned to face me. She was wearing nothing but a light blue teddy and it appeared she had no panties on.“Did you ‘win’ the drawing?” I asked her. She grinned and just nodded her head. “Well, come over here and let me look at you”. The only light in the room was a lamp on the bedside table that was only a 25 watt light. She came over, took off her top, stood before me completely.