You’re fourteen now, and you just happen to be the last human to come of age in Hell. As you know, fourteen is the age of consent in Hell, and it’... been quite rigorously enforced. You were literally born in Hell just two days after Armageddon. That’s what we all agreed to call the Apocalypse that destroyed Earth, the human homeworld. I think that you know that your father’s in Heaven, so, alas, you’re unlikely to ever meet him, but at least your mother is here in Hell with you.“And that brings. Our drummer, Tim, owned a smalltrailer that we used to carry most of our gear in, and we packed that onThursday evening. I did one other thing on Thursday evening too, Ipurchased a package of men's underwear. I figured that since I would berooming for two nights with one of the guys, that they really wouldn'twant to see me in panties. Big mistake!All of us tried every semester to arrange our class schedule so that wehad Friday afternoons off in case we needed to set up for a jobsomewhere. . She would not be dancing with me tonight. She decided to have a joke at my expense."Mark, I didn't think that you could dance. It might be risky for your partner," she said with a laugh, that if I hadn't known how angry she was under her veneer of calm, I might have laughed myself.I turned to the Vice-President's wife, recalling that Ellen was her name."Ellen, would you care to dance?" I politely inquired, with a smile on my face, looking directly at her.She glanced back for a second to make. With that sudden departure I was left alone to struggle against the bonds that so firmly held me where I was with the realization that Shannon held the only release for me and that there was absolutely nothing that Janice could do to let me out of her sister’s snare. I could have cried, but what would the point have been, I was completely beaten into total submission, this is kind of what I wanted for my day, but not with this twist that caused me to be so completely helpless and untouchable by.