Teddy eventually went to jail and I had begun to have nightmares about the attack. My parents put me into therapy with a respected psychologist, Dr. J...meson. I saw her until the end of my senior year, and then Brock and I moved to Columbia, Missouri for college.I didn't see Brock much the rest of that first year in high school as we had no classes together. I thanked him for his help every time I saw him. I made that happen as often as I could and I had all of my friends keeping tabs on him for. Like a fool he drops his guard and quick as a flash he’s on his back and she’s on top. “ Lets fucking see how you like on your back you stupid fuck. Bite me, finger my ass will you. Now it’s my turn”.He puts his hands on her hips to get her off. Immediately she grabs his wrists and digs her nails into them. Tears well up in his eyes as the pain is sharp and intense. He is defenceless now as she sits on his cock. With his hands in the air she leans forward and bites his nipple.He shouts and. From here there was a clear view of the valley and the mountains beyond it. After seeing war and the horrible and evil things that men can do to other men, I wasn’t sure anymore if there was a God. But it suddenly struck me that, if there was a God, this would be the view of heaven he saw walking out his front door every day. Then it also occurred to me that I owned it.“Paul?” I turned to find two weeping men facing me.“We’re sorry,” Rory sobbed. “We really are. Please don’t send us away. We. Of course nothing is free. I had to help teach them how to do the bank shots off the rails. I would help them line up and see how I saw it in my head. They would help me get the power right to make the shot work like I had it aimed. It turned out that the only way to teach how me what I needed was to get behind me and reach around so I could get the feel for it.Well I am definitely getting the feel of their tits on my back.Oddly it not only worked, it worked very well when they taught me. Not.