"His suspension ended last week. And apparently everyone else had other commitments or didn't want the job." The coach looked straight at me. "Everyon... on the field, let's get infield."The team ran out, but Robbie and I sat."Let's play some ball, Tony."Before I could decide how to answer, Robbie pulled me to my feet and tugged me toward the field. I took my place at short as the coach started hitting to the outfield."Look, they all throw like girls," Rich said loudly as Calvin threw the ball. Being dressed would make her feel normal again. Later on, if she was right and her dad was drinking away his guilt and shame downstairs, she'd probably be able to sneak away to Elissa's place after he inevitably fell asleep in his recliner.Just then she heard footsteps down the hall. She froze fearfully in place: so he hadn't gone downstairs yet! He hadn't been drinking the last hour or so! Was he going down there now, or was he coming to her for seconds?Her teeth began to chatter and tears. No, that's not right ... I need to help you confront those fantasies. To live them out and perhaps, just perhaps, you can drive them out of your mind. If we do this, Dom, that bitch may be satisfied with just humiliating us both and leave us alone ... leave you alone, I mean." There, she did it."You're going along with this?" Dom, confused and angry, needed to lash out ... figuratively and literally. He couldn't take this much longer. It was TMI. Something flipped in the young lad's mind and. A laptop occupied the desk, but otherwise its surface was uncluttered. Off to one side sat a meeting table with four leather chairs, on the other a low leather couch and coffee table. From the moment he first stepped into their office, something told George that this foray into marital rescue would be different. The walls of the office were adorned with provocative artwork, striking after the nondescript and consciously neutral office decor of the counsellors he and Abby had visited in the.