You are a chicken-shit little coward, that’s all, Mr. Wagner.’ Shesmiled sadistically in his direction. ‘And if you’ve got the address ofthat ...hinoceros, I’d appreciate it if you’d pass it on.’ Neither spoke for a good ten minutes. As he drove, Dave’s contempt forthe highly sexed young blonde began to flower into a kind of perversepassion. Despite the fact that he wanted nothing to do with her aftertonight, he was turned on by the idea of taking her home and fucking herears off, then throwing. I remember that I felt very loved too. My favourite grandparent was showing me I was special. I don't recall if I was frozen or if I gave some sign that I was as excited as I was, but after a short time he slipped off the bed and was sitting behind me on the floor. I had to move forward a little to accommodate him and moving made me feel guilty and complicit and numb with the nervous thrill all through me.I was wearing shorts at the time. The kind with a button and a zip. I don't know why as it. Fifteen-of-20 from beyond the three-point arc. "You care to see my hook shot?" I asked."No, no," he said. "If you can shoot half that well in a game you're already better than three of my starters I got penciled in. Team meeting is here at 3 p.m. Friday. I'll see you there."I knew that the most important people in a high school aren't the principal or even the teachers but the janitors and the secretaries. They knew what was really going on and could make things happen if they were so. Mistress Valerie sees the comparison. "Twins, that's incredible." Absolutely, mother. It's a little spooky," adds Abigail."Time travel much, Mommy?" I inquire."Just a little dear, I don't like to show off." Mother over there; are those thrones?" I point to two elevated chairsagainst the wall, and sort of a focus point of the enormous hallway.Not really. Those are spanking chairs. The sissy servants and the haremwould be lined up in front and some of the disobedient or clumsy sissieswould.