..”She fell into the arms of her son.“It’s going to be okay, Mom,” he responded as he held her tightly to him. “Dad came by the school and t...ld me that he was leaving you. He asked me to forgive him. I told him to shove it, the bastard!”“David, I ... I just don’t know what we’re going to do.”We’re going to be fine, Mom. I told coach Allen I was quitting the team.”“You what? David, you love soccer”“Some things are more important than playing sports, Mom. You’ve often said I was becoming a man.. Just like the day before he got up, dressed himself and left the room. And all his thugs came one by one into the room where am lying on the bed with my legs wide open. And I was expecting them to come. I just smiled at them and they knew that I loved the way they treated me. And the big gang-bang session started. One by one they did whatever they could. Fucked me from different angles. Different positions. And just like the previous day they spit on me. Came on my face. Some guys came inside. Coach tossed her a clean t-shirt to wear under her jersey and a towel. She stood back and waited her turn for the showers."They are going to look like a new team," Coach said, looking at the rest of us. "You are going to play the game. We're using the same strategy, but it will be Paul and Joe at forward with Ty rotating in and out with Sean. Brian and Bert at guard. Les and Drew will be rotating in and out with you guys. The change in strategy is this. The shot goes to Brian in the backcourt. " "Really?" It was my turn to be flattered. My Mother, always the militant nonconformist, refused to permit me to be circumcised as an infant, saying I should "be allowed to make up my own mind." Seriously? Show me the juvenile who's going to say, "Sure, bring on the scalpel," and I'll show you an incipient psychopathic misfit. "Oh, Yes! It's... well... almost classical. Like the 2nd Century statue of Hermes by Lysippos, or Leochares' sculpture of Apollo!" "Apollo? You're kidding me, right?".