I went to my car and opened the trunk and was getting something out when Sherry and her friend walked up. Sherry said Sir, I looked around to her and ...aid Yes Sherry what is it, she said I am very sorry about last night and will except any punishment you deem fit to give me, I fucked up our friendship and will do anything not to lose you as my friend, you mean the world to me and I cannot lose that, I said anything, she said yes Sir anything, I said ok who is your little friend here, Sherry. I rubbed her clitsoftly, sliding a finger in and out of her, and shemoaned softly. I now noticed that the music had beenturned down, and offered to go and turn it back up.“Forget it. Don’t worry about it. Nobody’ll hear us, or,at least, they won’t hear me.”We kissed again, and I began to remove her sweater. Herbreasts bounced as the fabric slid over and off of them,and I saw for the first time, nipples as large as olddollar coins, and as hard as my cock. I began to. That’s the best way to go to church, a shiny soul.” I’d already thought of that line. I wasn’t happy as she suddenly lifted the bucket over flowing with Happy-mess and dumped it on my head while yelling, “Okay ... for the finishing touches...” I was doused.[An example of gremlin intent, always]My immediate response was to grab my glasses as I felt somebody grab me by the penis. I was being pulled along the walk way. I could see well enough to note I was being taken out through the milk house. A companion for the evening, nothing more, probably much less. No need to explain the complexities of my thought processes to her. No need to explain what I thought about the nature of reality. None of that mattered to her. What did matter to her then? I resigned my self to trying to take another look at her. Try to give her the benefit of the doubt. Try to figure out what she WAS interested it. What she DID think about. I took a sip of my drink and lit a cigarette. It was a way for me to.