After this night I would always be most thrilled when I knew I had turned him on unusually intensely. I glanced up at the door and realized that he'd ...ocked it coming in. I realized that he must have known that he wanted this and that thought emboldened me. I supposed it made me feel desired and I stirred against him to provoke some reaction. I just moved a little as if to make myself more comfortable but, in relaxing against him again, I knew that I was telling him that I wanted to be where I. My dad walks up to me. “Glad you could make it. I need you to clean the bathroom. Some kid took a shit on the floor.” He said. I looked at him for a while and said “no.”He looked back at me, his eyes glazed over for a moment, almost like he was day dreaming. “Okay, sure. Go sweep behind the parts counter.”That was a surprise. Something as important as shit on the floor usually forces him into not having an option whether or not to do it. I guess he was having a good day. As I’m sweeping behind. Mr. Newnen looked up and pushed his chair away from the desk.'Well? he asked Coach. 'I've heard from a couple of Little Piggy's teachers that she was distracted in classes today. Twice she was excused to go to the bathroom and was gone for ten minutes or so. One of the teachers thought she was asleep at one point.' Mr. Newnen didn't look away from Coach's stare. 'Oh dear. What should be done?' he asked.'I told you before, she lacks discipline. Sure she follows instructions and is a quick study.. I think he wanted to be sure that he didn’t catch anything from one of the whores that he might take home, but it didn’t matter. I was glad that he was happy to let Sam and I stay in town instead of on that boring site. I joined them at the table, trying to open my light sensitive eyes. ‘Shouldn’t we give Tom a proper send-off?’ Sam asked me. ‘I don’t know.’ ‘This fucker has been here for a year, and I think we are gonna give a kick-ass going away party for him.’ Sam explained. ‘Damn good.