Dad had been a professor at the University’s Faculty of Medicine for thirty years prior to his death and often over the years had rented the top flo...r apartment to medical students. I hadn’t rented the apartment the last two years but had recently decided to revive Dad’s old practice. ‘You’re early Miss Kiss. I’m Peter Brown,’ I said, offering her my hand. Smiling broadly, her perfect teeth glistening in the early morning light, she said, ‘They say the early bird gets the worm, Mister Brown.’. 'Course I was standing there listening to him." What did he say?" He said he was filing charges against me. That I was a thief and a whore and he'd see to it that I went to jail." That bastard! Well you only took what was rightfully yours. Your name was on the bank and checking accounts. That makes you a joint-owner and capable of taking any monies out of those accounts that you want to. As for the second thing, that calling you a whore, well you're not. You're a kind, lady who has been fucked. " Now insults from your macho throat can rise with scream and yell;You can fight us but we'll rally and your day will be like hell.We'll make you wear drab boyish clothes, your chest will be quite flatThough hair and makeup 'twill leave no doubt 'tis sissy at the bat!"There was fear in casey's manner: No escaping from this place.Defeat marked casey's bearing; there were tears on Casey's face.And then responding to his mom from where he despondent satHe said, "I'm sorry Mom and sis; I really. ‘Ha ha no. You can pick anything you want in the closet. All I have are my t-shirts but I think they are long enough for you to use as a nightie. She went to my closet and picked out a shirt. I couldn’t see her because my back was to her but I can see her shadow along the wall in front of me. I could see her shadow as she took off her shirt and bra. I saw her lean forward as she pulled her pants down an off her ankles. She then put on the shirt she picked out of my closet. I don’t know if this.