" Gonna show me how to string some good beads?" If that is what you would like, then yes. What are you thinking of?" Well aunt Heather, I was thinking...about you being short on half-glasses and getting more of them as I make you some nice beadeed neck chains, how does that sound?" We could start that today as I have plenty of beads and wire with crimps.By this time John had cured the wardens wife from whatever was making her ill and my hand was feeling aunties full bosom and it felt great.Oh. I heard him placing something on the floor beside me, and I sensed the smell of some food, with a strange but oddly familiar hint.?That’s dog food,? he explained. ?Since you’re my pet now, you’re going to be fed like one.?No, I thought. This can’t be real. I can’t eat this. Never. Never in my life.?And if this bowl won’t be empty ten minutes later,? he added, ?you will experience so much pain that you will beg me to allow you to eat your own shit. Understood? Now eat.?And he walked away, not. That weekend and I spent part of Saturday setting up some things in the den and prepping one of the easel pads into a flip chart. Charlie came in at one point and asked, “What are you doing, Dad?”“Homework!”“You’re not in school.”“That just makes it even more important,” I told him.“That sucks!” he replied.I rolled my eyes but tried to keep it from my son. Marilyn might say he was too much like me, but he wasn’t an academic. It was a little more like Chevy Chase as Clark Griswold proudly. There were lights with black cast-iron bases and large white globes that were screwed into the top, emitting a light orange like glow from the bulbs inside. It was plentifully romantic and it often accompanied many swooning lovers as the other couples followed the path that wound through the park. Angela’s heart began to feel a little fuller, but also she felt more aroused. She was never much one for romance. She was more into a direct approach to sex. She loved light foreplay or seduction.