"I'm all right," Pam said.After Sunday dinner, which Pam hardly touched, she slipped out of the house the moment she'd finished the dishes and went to...the park to meet Cissy, whom she found waiting for her on a bench in front of the duck pond. Cissy was watching some nearby boys doing handstands on their skateboards."I wonder how big their cocks are?" Cissy said, glancing from the boys to Pam."Why don't you ask them?" Pam said sarcastically. She made a face. "How can you even look twice at. Your only option is to trust me. I’ll do everything I can to help you, but in the meantime, you must stay here.” “That’s not good enough. I have given you my life, and all you can offer in return is empty promises? I should kill you for this!” I sneered at him with my white fangs and flexed my claws. “… if you weren’t my only hope at regaining my former life.” “I cannot offer you more than I already have. I’ll spend all my resources if necessary. When you’re a boy again, then we can discuss. One of her heels had broken and she fell, right into my arms.”“What’s your biggest fear of being married?”“Being a failure as a husband and father.”“Would you like to fuck me?”I started to answer then stopped.“Uhm…” was all I could muster.“It’s okay, would you like to have sex with me. It is your bachelor party.”“Honestly, yes.”She danced without asking me anything for a while. She whirled herself to the chair and kissed me. “Is Amelia more experienced than you?”“Yes.”‘What rules did she give. .. the..." She felt a hand on her shoulder, hearing Peter's voice praying quietly. Her voice was freed. "In the Name of Jesus Christ ... Son of the Living God, go to the place appointed, I command you!"As she spoke the last words, she was aware of sitting up in bed, her arm extended, Peter still praying quietly, his hand on her shoulder."Thank you, darling," she said, turning to him."Dream? Nightmare?" He asked quietly."That would be the latter," she said. "I couldn't speak until you prayed for.