’ ‘I know. You’re right. But that bastard propositioned you!’ ‘And he’ll probably do it again. And I’ll say no again. Bobby, we can’t ...retend I didn’t fuck him. We can’t pretend I didn’t chase him for four months. You can’t even count the number of times you saw me on my knees blowing that bastard. And you had to just stand there and watch me swallow a big, thick, creamy, mouthful of that bastard’s hot come, and then hand me your handkerchief to wipe the overflow off of my chin.’ Lynn was. His eyes weren't permanently fixed on the floor in front of him. When he spoke, he looked you in the eye, and he didn't mumble like he used to.His grammar was much improved. He still made mistakes and Annie still corrected them, but it had become a game between them, eliciting laughter rather than frustration or resentment.The night he spent in Annie's bed was never repeated, but a boy doesn't experience something like that without seeing the world from a profoundly different perspective. He. Practically asked to fuck me. Wantsto take me out for Valentine's Day. And we're both men. But neither ofus is gay.Hmmm.I should have ripped the card and note, then flushed it. But I didn't. Ijust calmed down a bit, slipped it into my underwear drawer, andreturned to my parents to set the record straight. I boldly entered the family room and announced to my parents, "Mr.Hardwood is obviously crazy. If he calls me, please tell him I'munavailable. And please, don't tell Clare any of this!"Mom and. She pulled her small blue nightie down and sat down on the toilet lid. "Hi baby." He blushed, "How did you sleep?" "I slept so well. Like a baby, I guess." He chuckled and she smiled. "Are you just going to sit there and watch me?" he asked. "Yup!" "Penny..." "Come on, Daddy, you don't have anything I haven't seen already." "Yes, but.." "Shush. Want me to wash your back for you?" "No, thanks, honey." "Then you want me to wash anything else for you?" Penny jumped up and went over to the bath..