“Good girl” He continued. “Take your skirt off”He watched the sniveling young schoolgirl take her blouse off , he knew the girl would have to ...o what he said, the video had really embarrassed her.The girl was so frightened that somebody might see it and she still really believed that he could have her and her family evicted.She stood there in front of the camera crying, tears running down her cheeks which she continuously wiped away with her arm. She was very white, a bit skinny, a boyish. He toweled himself off, got dressed, and walked into the kitchen. He looked at the clock above his seldom used stove, it read 10:30, he poured himself some coffee and walked carefully into the living room and sat on his time worn sofa. Cole picked up his cheap watch from the table and fastened it to his left wrist, he then picked up the t.v. remote and pressed the power button. He surfed around for about 15 minutes and settled on the news, he watched for a good 5 minutes and turned of the t.v... .. "Fuck! what will I tell my teacher when she asks how did it go with Mr Byrne and his over grown lawn, " I don't know, fuck I can't remember.My last memory is coming in from the garden after cutting the grass for Mr Byrne. I was thirsty and he gave me a drink and for the life of me I couldn't remember what happened after I had that drink.I had a funny strange taste in my mouth, that ran all the way down my throat, when I belched the taste repeated in my mouth, "was it the drink Mr Byrne gave. Absently, as she held out her hand, he raised himself back on his feet."Oops!" He attempted weakly, suddenly realizing that she was observing his reaction. "Guess I am not as young as I used to be."She giggled. "The way you grabbed my tit, you were hardly a day older than those jocks back in college."Ian shook his head, embarrassed at her bluntness. It was a good thing there was no one else within earshot, he thought, and rather than argue or deny anything, he chose to laugh it off. Of course,.