It was 3:55 PM and my heart was racing. What Tony Fox had to talk to me about... and not in school or with his fists... had me positively perplexed. ...hen he opened the door he didn't say a word. He just left the door open and walked back inside. I followed. I half expected him to turn around and be surprised that I was there. But he didn't turn. He just continued to walk with complete confidence that I was behind him. We went through a series of doors, down some stairs, and into what could. She was chubby but pretty. She was married, her husband was a real asshole.“Come here boy, I wanna talk to your aunt.” She said firmly.It was the worst consequence possible. It was definitely something I didn’t want to endure. She was silent for a moment and then told me to follow her. We came in her house and sat down on the couch. She put her hand on my fly and started rubbing my dick. It made it hard again. Mrs. Lopez said I had to do what she said if I didn’t want her to talk about my. That would not happen this night. Tonight, that hard elbow slashed right through me, doing nothing to me, but sending a chill down a spine. Could she feel my presence as I did hers? Perhaps she sensed me for she began to cry, her body wracked by sobs. Tears that tortured my soul. I could feel the emotion, but no liquid tears could be shed by a ghost. I heard her sobs, joined by the silent tortured outcry of a my soul. A ghost could shed no liquid tears, only feel the pain of emotion. I. Abruptly he thrust out his hand and demanded, "Let me see your phone, Sir." The information on this phone is classified," General Branch declared, clutching at the phone on his belt, and beginning to sweat."I have the clearance ... and, at this moment, I have the need to know," General Key declared ominously, his hand still outstretched. "Are we back to 'voluntary or in chains, ' General?" General Key asked in a much quieter, and deadly tone of voice.Woodenly, with jerky movements, General.