It was hard to move. That’s when hit me. It was like remembering a forgotten dream. Was it really a dream? What next, if it really happened?I looke... around the house. The pizza was gone. Everything was clean, like someone tried to cover up a murder. I looked for my mom, but she was nowhere to be found, not even in her bedroom. Did she run away? I thought. I panicked.I knew she was going to regret this and take everything from me. My freedom to be naked, masturbate wherever I want, and the. Towards the end of the night, we told Rosie we were off, she asked us if she could still stay on our boat and we told her sure. She told us she would go and get her bedding and a couple of bottles as they had loads on their boat, all freebies. She rocked up at our boat about 15 mins later bedding, wash bag and a bottle of Brandy in hand. “Is one enough?” she asked. Sarah said “ Im not sure we will get through that even, I’m hammered already”We sat, chatted and drank, Rosie was upset about her. The next time Bosco suggested to Ron to practice the moves, Ron suggested “Maybe Larry would be interested.” Ron suggested that Bosco come over to his house and he would invite me and the three of us could “practice.” Bosco was all for it and plans were made for the following Saturday when Ron would have the house to himself for most of the day.When Bosco showed up, we all went to Ron’s room and started to strip. Ron and I stopped in our tracks when Bosco dropped his pats revealing a skimpy,. . . Tina, I didn’t say he used coke. I said Phil could find some on him. Or, he could fall and break a leg or something -- all kinds of things could happen to a guy who was stupid enough to hurt my girlfriend even before she knew she was my girlfriend.”I changed the subject, but the power that Frank offered was scary! With some cops, bad things could happen if they felt you hurt someone important to them. Yes, these were dangerous men.Frank was a good conversationalist; he wanted most to talk.