She couldn't imagine she'd even heard him correctly, but she knew she had. And the lewd act he was proposing was beyond anything she'd even dreamed of...in her most perverted fantasies. It was sodomy! Pure and simple sodomy, the most warped and sadistic act of sex possible. And innocent little Peter, her darling little nephew was proposing that she, his aunt, submit to that perverted act."No," she repeated again, "I'll do anything else Peter darling, but not that, please not that!" "That's what I. I told him about a shirt that I got him on eBay. I told him I’d bring it to work for him. I set my purse that had the recorder in it on the floor next to the couch. He sat at the far left end of the couch and I squatted down to my knees. He had on jeans and He sat with one arm on the couch and the other on the arm of the couch. I asked him about his girlfriend that I knew he had. He said he didn’t have a girl anymore. I unbuttoned his jeans and then unzipped them. He had on what I thought were. But Pilar, probably like most kids, wouldn’t want that. It wouldn’t mortify her, not much would. But she liked her independence and the idea of that independence.So I went backdoor. I didn’t know anyone at that Brookside school, but I do know a lot of people in town. I guess it was like a Six Degrees of Separation kind of thing, but it took me only three calls. To find someone who knew someone.But first I wrote down the names of the three primary tormentors. Passed them along to the analytical. ”“My father is always talking about how Makes Well changed the home improvement business. Was it your idea that people could select a home fixture on the computer and have it created on demand?”“As I said, the idea came out of a discussion we had. He was kind of enough to include me as a part-owner in the business.”“That isn’t exactly the kind of idea that just comes from nowhere. How did it come about?”“I was telling him about my business for printing houses. I was complaining that we could.