I just know that you will!" As a naive little boy, the next day in 1st grade brought about a more than moderate level of humiliation. During recess,...I went around asking all my classmates whether they were starting ballet lessons like I was. A few girls just said no, probably because they didn't know anything about ballet, all of the boys not only said no, but they made faces about it, used phrases like "dancing's for girls";"you must be a sissy";"boys don't do ballet"; "boys that do. First I took off my top, than bra, I asked what he thought so far. He stepped close to me, reached out and began squeezing my tits. He said he liked them very much, and continued to play with them. I than unbuttoned my skirt and let it fall to the floor. He stepped back, and took a long look. He motioned for me to turn around, so he could see my ass. When I did, he softly pushed my shoulders forward, bending me over my desk. He began rubbing and squeezing my ass checks. His fingers, spread my. That wasn’t a problem since we were just putting together tacos but it was a bit unusual. Over dinner the surprise came out — Butch had lost his job.“What are you going to live on,” asked Helen.“We’re trying to figure that out right now,” Butch replied. “I’ve got some ideas for getting a job but it’s going to be a couple of months before any of them open up so in the meantime we’re stuck. We have some savings, but not enough.”“If it wasn’t for Michael,” Karen said, nodding to her son in his. "Something just as interesting though. Take a look at this. These are from our fifth and sixth tracks this morning. We were so lucky! We just barely managed to catch this. Look! This is time-index 987 seconds into the fifth track. See the anomaly right here, at 4:24:43 AM?"Eliana stared for a moment. "Well, the squiggles certainly look different. What does it mean?" These are those weird extra echoes I've recorded before." Ah. What will you bet if we go back again, they won't be there?" Yeah..