It was worth it, although I hadn't known prior to achieving my latest rite-of-passage to bad assedness, that I'd need to sit down to piss for the rest...of my life either. But it almost became a novelty, and only made me resentful when I was quite inconvenienced.There were a few sheets of toilet paper left on the roll. This was poor offerings to save my ass from whatever diseases that multiplied on the plastic seat, but luckily, I wasn't so much concerned with trivialities now. The booze I'd. ”I raised my eyebrow in confusion as she looked down at her lap and continued. “When I asked to become your father’s pet thirteen years ago I asked him for one concession in my contract that was never written down. I was horribly afraid to try anal sex, and he promised me that he would never take me that way unless I asked him to try. He even put it in my files that I had tried it and did not like it out of respect for my wishes. The fear faded over the years but I wasn’t interested in trying. Oscar rushes back to do as he’s told , untying her hands from the tailgate then binding them behind her back. Loosening the ropes of her right ankle so he could loop it through the bound arms. As the final rope is untied “Okay little Candi up and in!” Placing his shoulder into Candi’s midsection, his other arm bending her over it as he propels her up and into the back of the pickup.“Oscar you drive, MacLean after you wipe your ass ride shotgun!”“Where are you going to ride Hullette?” MacLean. Paula pointed down at her desk and Miss Kenner's expression went dark.?Who did this?? she asked. ?Was it Debbie???It was, miss," said Paula. ?She's been at me all this week.??Ok, leave this to me. I have noticed her speaking to you and she isalready in the doghouse with Mrs Ward over yesterday.??I was going to see Mrs Ward anyway about this," said Paula.?I'll see to it that you do," said Miss Kenner. ?Sorry to ask, but arethese horrid remarks based on fact???Yes, they are. I am gay," said.