. she’s treating me like I’m the kid and she’s the adult ... and she IS. What is she?“I’d modified my little plane to make her a dive bomber... Scooting around in the sky is fun ... but Midway ... the movie ... something to do that needs skill. First it was bouncing a hardwood dowel off a floating piece of board ... then I found the dynamite. Whee! So I studied on the computer. Ooo ... what I found was wet. Baggies ... ziplock baggies ... diatomaceous earth and aluminum cigar tubes ... I rolled. I was quickly disabused. She locked the door and pulled the bed sheet away from me. “You didn’t think I’d forgotten you did you?” As she freed my manhood from the confines of my gown I could not help but ask. “Why, just tell me why.” “Well, truth be told, I didn’t know it could be such fun. A wee slip of a girl like me and a big strong feller such as yourself and not a thing you can do about it.” She came back every hour on the hour but now she was adding some variety. Sometimes she just held. " "Sup bitches?" Jeff said as he walked up behind both girls and smacked their asses. "Jeff you asshole!" Maria snapped. "I know, It's my burden. By the way I found out that it's Juan's birthday. He's turning 29," Jeff filled the girls in. There was some Spanish music playing and a big spread of Mexican food in the kitchen. Jeff had the munchies so he grabbed Maria, made his way over and grabbed a plate. Christine was now alone and noticed two men walking over to her. "Hey, I'm Juan, what's. She reached the entrance without meeting anyone she knew and let herself into the gloomy hallway. The sagging old oiled wood stairs creaked beneath her light tread.John Blodgett's office door stood open. Evidently he had been looking for something, as his desk was strewn with papers. As Sally reached his doorway he looked up, face blank for only a second. Then he smiled in welcome."Why, hi there, Miz Denham! You doin' all right?" Fine, thank you," she acknowledged, all her courage abruptly.