”“Oh, well I’ll just watch TV and stay out of their way.”“Ok. Well I’m going to change.”Tracy disappeared and before long she left and t...e guys started to arrive. They all went to the basement to the table and before long, everyone was there. I joined them in the basement and we began to play, but halfway through the first hand, Greg went to the fridge and asked where the beer was. With all that had happened it was the last thing on my mind, and looking around the room, it was clear that. I asked what and he opened a drawer next to his bed and had this thing that was shaped kind of like a little pear. It was red with a weird shape and he said is was called a plug. He said girls use it to learn how to have sex with men.He took something else out and squirted it all over that thing and then rubbed some on and in my butt hole. He put a pillow under my waist and told me to just relax. I felt him push it in my butt and it hurt and I reached back to stop him but he kept going and. My heart was beating so hard it almost hurt.After several more silent moments she turned on her side, reached and placed her hand on my chest. “You okay?”I sat up. Exhaled slowly. “I will be.”“I’m sorry.”“No, you’re not … that’s okay though.”She didn’t say anything. Her hand lay on the bed between us.“It didn’t mean anything.” She said. “It was just sex.”“Yeah … I understand.”She didn’t say anything for several long moments. “You’re mad.”“I’m not mad. I’m hurt. Maybe I’ll get mad later, but. Alas, she was still growing into the rolewhen the show ended, and most of the zine articles I've run acrossvociferously disagree with the producer's decision. I note merely thatthese critics did not have to work with Walters; his tenure on two othershows was similarly brief and in 1975 he left acting for a career insales.-----This fictitious review of an imaginary TV show is released under aCreative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-Share Alike 3.0 United StatesLicense. You may repost it on.