He didn't want to cover her with welts.Larry didn't want the folks to find out what he had done to his sister.Instead the boy threw the strap aside an... it scuttled across the floor, coming to a rest near his crumpled, sweat-soaked tee- shirt.The boy could feel his cock reach full engorgement inside his pants, feeling like it was going to burst out of his underwear and jeans.The swollen prick felt horribly cramped inside his pants and he knew that it would spring to attention the second he. That was a chillingthought. I knew I could never go to the police. There was a realpossibility that even if they believed my story, that Gloria couldindeed ruin my life and my families'. I passed by a moving van,people were just moving into the home. Three guys stood on thesteps. I heard a loud whistle, and another. Realizing they werefor me I smiled involuntarily but stepped up my pace. I feltembarrassed but flattered. I looked up into the November sky. Itwas the deepest blue and the brightest. ”“They own the medical centre, not me.”“Do they? I always thought that it was owned by Municipal Services.”Cass paused and then smiled. “You know, you may be right. It’s just the doctors and equipment the Imperial Health Bureaucracy pays for.”“AI, what are the costs of running the medical centre?” I asked.“One hundred and fifty Royals per binary cycle, David,” the reply came back swiftly.“I can afford that from just one patient to run for a year and still have money left over.”“I doubt it will. We spent a lot of time running after Holly, Molly, and Carter as they chased seagulls, and trying to keep Bucky and Charlie from swimming to another island. It was also convenient to have ready babysitters for when one set of parents wanted to go out without the kids. Marilyn and I wanted to invite the Buckminster clan down for a week, too, but Harlan had made major, and was in Germany as a battalion exec. We might not see them for another year or two!I skipped my 10th reunion at RPI in ‘87..