I was an above average student, allA's except for gym. I hated gym classes and sports.Like I said before I lived with my mom, Dad has been gone for o...er ayear and I never saw or visited him. I think he thought I was not thekind of boy he wanted me to be. I liked to read. I read a lot andwould get really into the stories, sometimes fantasizing I was the maincharacter at times. I read most of the Hardy Boys books and even quiteof the Nancy Drew Mysteries. Yes sometimes I'd even picture. He won’t listen to me though. I’m afraid I’ve hurt him too much. We haven’t talked much since that day when Mark walked out of the doctor’s office–just briefly, and about things to do for, or with, Alyssa. I don’t know what to say to him anyway. Doctor Jamison says I need to let my guilt slide away but I don’t know how to do that. I am guilty…guilty of cheating on Mark, and Alyssa too. My God, the memories of what I said to him the last night I was with that Brian haunt me day and night. I. ..” It didn’t make any sense, but she tried to say something that would make some kind of impression on the big black man who stood watching her, his hands now on his narrow hips as he listened to her pathetic story. Absurdly, she noted that he was very well dressed. Perhaps he was someone very well known, she thought ... like that movie star she had seen in a movie once ... certainly he was no product of a slum, this man ... he could be reasoned with.“Fine...” he said, “We’ll just wait for. I then re-painted the surrounding flesh to match the rest of her body.After clasping her black leather dog collar around her neck, I stepped back to look at my handy work. There, curled up on our bed, was my beautiful wife, looking very much like a dog. I can’t really explain what happened next. Let’s just say that I got caught up in the excitement of the moment, but the next thing I knew, I had a pair of scissors in my hand and I was cutting off most of her hair, except for two areas on top of.