‘Your dad got a big promotion at work. He also got a transfer — we’re moving to New York City!’ I gulped. ‘When?’ My father smiled. ‘In ... month, we’ll be in the Big Apple. I know it’s tough for you, but don’t worry. The schools in New York are quite good.’ [September 1951 — New York City, Samuel J. Tilden High School] ‘Hello, class,’ Mrs. Rollins called out. ‘Welcome to another year of school! You are all seniors, so make your last year a good one. And we have a new student among us! Timmy,. We could drink and catch up on the Friday and go out Saturday.When I eventually arrived they were all well on the way. I was going to have to play catch up. I opened a bottle of wine and away I went. Within an hour I was also pretty drunk. The talk was the usual putting the world to rights, and quickly moved onto sex.Andy and I avoided mentioning any of our history together. He still never told anyone as far as I was aware. With the chat getting naughtier and naughtier John suggested a game of. He didn’t notice. Good!As our set was ending, I tried to decide whether I shouldgo up and talk to the lady. I knew there was a chancethat her companion might get mad; maybe he wasn’t acomplete wimp. Maybe I had them tagged all wrong.But when you’ve been in the bars as long as I have, youget to where you can size people up pretty good. And, tome, this looked like a classic case of rich-old-man-with-nice-looking-blonde syndrome.I figured, fuck it. What do I have to lose? Even if. . you love this butt ... don’t you? I bet that you miss buggering me, don’t you? Go ahead and do it some time ... as long as I let Doc nail it, I somehow doubt that he’d mind. Nobody’s likely to mind much at all nowadays. Thank Dandelion for that!” Moon told her brother as they fucked in the lake.“God, yes ... she’s a keeper, that one!” Hank agreed, being very pleased that things had gone how they did of late.Hank loved his wife Carrie a lot, but he also adored his sister, Moon. More and more,.