. you're filling this glass with your hot, yellow piss."She put the glass down with the tube laying inside it. She fumbled in a bag on the table and r...moved to clothes pins. I wondered what she was going to do with them... perhaps clamp off the tube. I found out quickly that I was wrong. She unceremoniously clamped them onto my nipples. I fought back a moan or scream. She then went back to the catheter."Very good, rickiee. Let's pull the tube out now. I think I have you adequately drained."She. Poets who strove for interesting plays on sounds, rhythms, and cadences were not served well by readers who just skimmed the surface of the poem looking only for meaning. He wondered who could silently read Poe’s great poem, ‘Bells.’“When forty winters shall besiege thy brow, And dig deep trenches in thy beauty’s field, Thy youth’s proud livery so gazed on now, Will be a totter’d weed of small worth held,” Nestor read aloud. He grinned and said, “Talk about not growing old gracefully.”Phil. "At least until I can tell mom everything." Well I've always wanted a little sister, but I'm not talking about youdressing up, sweetie," said his sister, holding him by the shoulderslooking him in the eye. "I'm asking when exactly are you going to tellyour girlfriend that her boyfriend is someone else's girlfriend? Thatshould be an interesting conversation?" I told you I'm not sure what I am, or even what I should do there?"Danny stepped out of her dress. "How about you let me get at least afew. Tell her I'm sorry that I upset her. Ok?"Ann smiled at that. The boy had done nothing wrong, but was stillapologizing for upsetting Quinn."Ok, Ricky. Look, I have to go. Quinn was taking a shower, but I canhear her moving around upstairs, now. Thanks for understanding. Byebye." Bye," Ricky whispered, then despaired at the sound of the calldisconnecting.After a moment, he called his grandfather's phone."Rick?" The older man seemed cautious. "Is everything alright?" Yeah, grandpa. I'm ok. I just.