The blanket around her made her feel safe and warm and secure. She named it 'Jimmy'. These encounters with Jimmy became a regular thing. Every night, ...he would leave the cares and worries of the day for the security of her room. Every night she would lock the door, put on her favorite Jimmy Reed album and lie naked on the bed allowing the primal rhythms and sexual lyrics to put her in a near frenzy. Every night she would wrap the blanket around her and let it lightly brush over her young firm. He all but bragged about his conquests, then told me he knew Glen wasn't satisfying me... in bed." Phillipe said that? But Helen he's only..." Fourteen, but he already has a doctorate while other kids his age are still learning basic arithmetic. He's so far ahead of Glen and me that it's hard to find things to talk about that don't seem to bore him." What exactly did he say?" I can't recall verbatim, but in effect he told me that he could satisfy me in ways that Glen couldn't." Pretty sure of. So she pulled me out and sent me off to the fields to do work for the farmers ‘round town. I plowed and took care of the animals and whatnot so her fat ass could stay at home drunk and high all damn day. Fuckin’ bitch.” She crossed her arms, getting heated just thinking about the long hours she spent out breaking her back so her mom could lay around being worthless. “As for people lookin’ for me, after my mom left town I figure they assumed I went with her and didn’t much care to put no more. I hope she is wearing one today." I say keeping the best part of the weekend to myself. "What else happened?" It was like he wanted me to disclose the truth about Pete and Amber. "Oh the rest of the time I was just tied up doing nothing." There that is close to what happened as he is going to get. "How are you tied up doing nothing?" "Its easy you just let nothingness control you." He gives me a smile. "You have an answer for everything don't you?" "I try." We pull into the lot in time to see.