"Yo, Cody! You ever fuck jailbait? I bet she's tight as hell!"They continued to refer to me as, "Jailbait" and " little slut" as their conversation we...t on. I didn't move but instead looked down at my feet. They stood around me in a circle as Cody blocked the door."So Cody man, you gonna hit that or what?" someone asked. "What the hell you think I brought her here for, dumb ass?" he repliedEverything had moved so fast after that. Cody was kissing me, holding me close to his body. His hand. “Randy started it,” Suzi said, looking up with glazed eyes. “I figured it’s the least he could do after all the blowjobs Eric had given him.”I felt around Randy’s mind and sighed, “Shit.”When Eric had talked Randy into fucking, he had unknowingly been conditioning Randy. And Randy was still tanked up on the drink. He’d had drunk two full glasses of it, way more than any of us had ever had at one time.I knelt next to Eric’s head and said, “Eric, the drink is doing things to Randy’s mind. You. Jeffrey pauses for a moment. Thanks.Uncle Phil and Jeffrey hug each other. Unknowingly, this is the lasttime that they will see each other.**********The plane ride was uneventful. When he emerged from the Park HillAirport terminal Jeffrey felt a breeze in the air and noted that it wasa little cool for a mid-summer. Then again, he was in a different partof the country. He was in Iowa now.A black town car signaled to Jeffrey and took him straight from theairport to funeral home. He would. The twins were in the recreation room with their siblings hearing all about Disneyland, I’m sure. By now, though, Papa and Grandma had already told the twins they would take them there the following week. So, you know the twins were throwing that fact back at the others.Anyway, I was dying to ask Mother about her time with the boys:“So, Mother, please tell us all about it. How did things go?”“Oh, my! I couldn’t have asked for two better grandchildren. Pat and Donny are little gentlemen. It was.