" It's a trip to see you that way. Makes me want to do all sorts ofnasty things to you." Like what?" I asked with some apprehension."I almost don't wa...t to say. But I suspect you'd enjoy it." Enjoy what?" Okay..." she sat me down on the couch where I could see myself in themirror. And then went to get a box from the bedroom. "A lot of girlslike the thrill of being helpless." she said as she unzipped my dressand pulled it off over my head. "I suppose it's a biological thing, tomake sex with. Thinking about loud, that's all." I know, it's alright. She's turned out very pretty so far, hasn't she?" Yeah, kinda my type, too. Maybe it's her still thinking like himself,but I like that kinda... I dunno, punk look? Butch?"The Wizard laughed and patted him on the back. "You kids nowadays, Idon't even know anymore." He started toward the register, then turnedback around. "So just making sure, do you actually know what you sold herto help?" Yeah, the Anisi Gem, right? The one that helps with. Done things with Kevin the night before. Played with him. Jacked him off. And Kevin had let him.The whole gay thing, which, really, she had only begun to think about the previous morning, was now real. Bobby was in love with Kevin, and Kevin was happy to do ... sex things with Bobby. God, that was so hot. She wished she had been there to watch. Hell, been there to take part! Vicky suddenly remembered the sleepover at her place tomorrow night. The three of them, alone in her basement. Her. She’ll do it, or I’ll do it. It just works out. But it’s a chore. Walker and Mindy sleep the sleep of the dead, lost in Teenage Slumber.They sleep in one of the two private bedrooms in the loft that the owner, Gene Austin, carved out of the Wrigley for us.When it was just Walker and me in the morning, I employed the Mom Tickle-Torture method. Time-tested. Time-proven. This tactic doesn’t work with Mindy however. Sometimes Vanessa or I will resort to spritzing ice-cold water on the small of her.