Even back then I had known it, for an instant I had wavered and then I had seen in his eyes that he wanted me to hit him. I knew he had set me up. He ...anted me out of Karen’s life, and sooner or later he was going to get his way, so landing the blow meant I was going on my terms at least. All this had flashed through my mind in milliseconds and I had thrown the punch anyway. He had gone down very satisfactorily. *** I still had friends in the movies though. I kept in touch with some of the. . and none of them were good! Maybe she could seewhy he thought the way he did. But... all of it was for him. And all ofit was designed so that she could win the bet... and ultimately keep -him.Couldn't he see that? Of course not! Despite all the male things shehad taken away from him, what she could probably never remove was hispig-headed way of thinking. Male thinking. Men! They just never hada clue!With her brain functioning marginally better now, she drained the lastof her coffee. Just a couple years earlier I was consumed with skateboarding and things that boys do on a day to day basis. I now found myself drawn to her stories and beauty like a moth to a flame. My aunt wanted my older s****r to join us for camping but she could not make it so it would be just her and I. We finished dinner and ended the night with everyone drifting off to their own parts of the house. As I lay there in my bed I could not help but think of my Aunt in her silky red dress that came up over. "What is there to do in a situation like this? Pinch myself? I already have, several times. It's a bad habit that kicks in whenever I'm stressed. It's very clear that Bob would never agree to taking a punch to the face from anyone, even for a prank's sake. To be frank, how many people would? And that stunt Chelsey pulled; is it somehow related to this? It has to be. Only a matter of figuring out how. I see one of the prints featuring the drunken blowjob on Mary's desk, which she has ceased to.