"Now his tears began to flow in earnest as Tony went on, "Of course, when I meet my lady, do I strew flowers in her path? Do I beg leave to kiss her h...nd? Me? Tony Rossi? Hah! I have her clean out the shit-house." His voice broke and now he was sobbing, but still trying to speak in his husky whisper, "This beautiful hand was scrubbing shit. Then I have an accident. The boys just told me all about it: How you stripped naked, climbed down into that flooding trench that you knew was going to. Along the bottom of the board was a line of white lights, none of which were lit.In the center of the board just under the time clock was a neon depiction of a man’s penis which the scorekeeper began to change by flipping a switch. The depiction of the penis in red pointed upward; a moment later the color changed to blue, and the penis was pointing downward. Along with the visual change was an audio cue: an excited repeating tone for the red penis and a lower, sadder tone for the blue.The. ?”Tricia grinned and bounced. Her bra-less breasts bounced a bit too painfully, but she didn’t care. “Yes! He likes me! I got proof! I got a signed document and everything!”“Did he...?” Annie tried to ask, but couldn’t quite manage to finish the question.Tricia nodded enthusiastically and pumped one fist in front of her crotch. She jiggled her hips in celebration. “Hey! I wonder if he’s doing it right now?”“Go! ... Get rid of it! Shoym! Put it away!” Annie nervously swatted her hand towards her. "Debbie looked at both of them, and then at me. "Mommy had boyfriends who she liked to let 'em touch me and stuff. They gave her money when she let 'em."I had never told anyone about it... but I had been molested as a child, by the mother of one of the little girls I used to play with. She had caught us playing nearly naked one day, and had offered to show us how to play it "the right way"... and her daughter and I had thoroughly enjoyed the lessons, and the play between the three of us.