Her voice, scored deeply by years of gaspers and gimlets, a sultry throaty voice, recalled to mind the Scooby-Doo episode guest starring Phyllis Dille.... There was a commanding experience in that voice that contrasted wonderfully with the playful nature of her diction. Words and sounds clashed, confusing and exciting me even further. Was it right for me to lust after an older woman like this? Sure, the whole Cardello escapade was fucked up, but that was mostly on them. Only two years difference. Puzzled he gives it a shake resulting in a loud rattle, there is something in there, he realizes.Prying it open he finds a leather belt, no, it's too small to be a belt, a collar maybe? Whatever it is it's studded with pieces of chrome and has a plastic knob in the middle. The knob is stamped with numbers one to ten and looks like originally belonged to an old radio.Underneath all that are several sheets of notepaper. Unfolding then Jason reads,To whom it may concern,Greetings, you hold in your. My parents raised me to treat women with respect. I always thought we had a stable, comfortable marriage. Our sexual relations-lovemaking was tepid at best, and she refused me oral sex. I was true to my marriage vows, and I loved her. I tried to be sensitive and considerate of her opinions and needs. I let the woman decorate our house the way she wanted it in flowery pastels and dainty uncomfortable furniture. What a pile of crap! Look where being a considerate gentleman got me; it made me a. For the rest of the day, all of the so-called ?in? crowd tried to get meto join their clique. My reply to all this attention was not what theywanted to hear. "You didn't want me to join before. Why should I joinyou now?"By the end of the day, my friends and I were the new ?in? crowd and theold ?in? crowd were just other students we had to deal with in school.I even had to cut short a teacher who tried to give special treatment.The same kind of treatment that is given to super jocks or.