Withtrepidation, I grab a piece of paper and wipe myself there, feeling howsensitive and how different this part of me now."Fucking bastards! What the... did to me?" I close my eyes feeling likecrying. But an image of a busty girl crying in a bathroom, andunderstanding that this girl is me now, makes me feel nausea."There must be a way back! I will get back, and I will make them pay!"I shout, and this outburst makes me feel better. It feels more like oldgood me. Whatever they did to my body, I. ”“And hope for the best I suppose?” she asked.“Hmm, I s’pose so,” he nodded.Looking accusingly at him she pointed at his chest and said, “So where do we start the muckraking from, when you started screwing around or when I did?”“Whichever was earliest I guess,” he said.Nodding slightly she said, “Which was what, three years ago, or was it four?”“Not sure, about three and a half, or perhaps nearer three and three quarters or thereabouts, for me that is,” he said, “What about you?”Now looking. You consider what I do all bad, which it isn't. Your father and my mother have become lovers, and your father is in a partnership with my sister and her husband, which means we need to resolve our differences for the sake of our loved ones. Agreed?" Yes. I recently came to the same conclusion." If you could see me, you'd see a wide smile. Finally we agree on something. To go on, I needed to heal the rift between us and show you what I do isn't all bad. You work for the FBI. The FBI can. He beat on Ted’s door that night, Ted answered. Jerry puffed up to his largest size and more or less ‘ordered’ Ted to ‘Take a walk’ as I found out later! I wasn’t there, so I can only guess, but Ted would have smiled and said ‘Thank you for your concern!’ or something like that. Jerry would have reached for him, with most men, that would have done the trick, they would have folded in fear of his sheer size! Ted wasn’t most men! It was a full day later that I found out about the confrontation. I.