" Daddy, it's not what it looks like. I..." How would you know what I think it looks like?It looks like my daughter attacked one of my employees. A tr...e cat fight, over a man." It really wasn't that bad. I just..." Not that bad? You two were rolling around in the water and mud in front of at least a hundred people, without the benefit of many clothes. It looked like a Jerry Springer episode." Daddy, I'm so sorry." SORRY? Is that how ... snort ... a well brought up ... snort ... member of Boston. "Bobby, it's okay! You were just having a nightmare."Bobby's T-shirt was damp and he was breathing heavily. Had he shouted out Sissy's name? He searched his sister's and Eric's faces. "Honey, could you get him a glass of water?" Sure."As if he wasn't under enough stress. Now he had to worry about his nightmares giving away his real reason for coming home.***Psych Evaluation - Session Four"Just take it from the begining, soldier. Take your time." This condescending bastard thinks I'm suffering. I smiled and pointed at the lotion on my end table. He hurriedly grabbed the lotion and squirted it into his hand. He looked at me, and I nodded. "They need you" I said as he grabbed my foot in between his lubricated hands. I moaned as he kneeded my foot. He slipped his fingers in and out between my toes. When he was done one foot, he slowly rested it on the bed and grabbed the other. He loved feet, and I loved to be a part of it. As he let go of my foot, I moved it towards his penis. I. I like to walk in the neighbourhood between three and four in the morning, fully naked, usually holding a scrunched-up running costume in my hand for emergencies. I like to collect the morning paper as the sun comes up or collect the mail as it goes down, naked. In these circumstances, my senses are on high alert, and almost always I become aware of a potential viewer before he or she sees me, so I can avoid detection. Cars do not bother me, as I usually see light from their headlights before.