The Wintons moved not long after that, and a nice family moved in, Carl and Roberta Jamison, with their thirteen year old daughter, Mary-Louise.The do...tor I saw for a regular check-up following my release from hospital told me that I was extremely lucky, that two inches higher, and the point of the knife would have penetrated my kidney, and I would have bled out in under two minutes, and nothing would have saved me.Then the doctor, who'd been our family doctor and friend, dropped a bombshell on. ”My heart skipped a beat.“Hi, I am so glad you called.”“I checked you out with the father down the street. He said you were a stand-up guy.”I paused, “How did he know who I was?”“I showed him your business card. He said you came in on occasion, to work with some of the kids in the parish.”“Duh,” I mumbled to myself.“I decided to take you up on your offer to go on a canoe ride. I love the outdoors and haven’t been able to get out much lately.”Her words were like music to my ears. We settled on. "You're quite pretty Pamela. I had no idea Bill had such good taste."Trying to be funny, I said, "well, men are all easy aren't they?"That made her laugh, but Bill took it wrong and moved away from me.That's when I said I had to go, and left for my own house. Somehow Iknew that I had hurt, or scared Bill, and I wasn't sure why. By the timeI got home Nana and dad had left. Mom was sitting in the familyroomknitting. I told her what had happened, from the moment I steppedoutside until I walked. And I am going to get what I want!”“And what’s that?”Cheryl laughed softly, “Well, unless health class was completely wrong and Smart Teens; Smart Choices was fiction, you’re going to put your penis into my vagina, move it in and out until you ejaculate, and in the process, hopefully, give me multiple orgasms.”I chuckled, “That is the general idea. Do you have your admission pass?”Cheryl pulled a folded paper from the back pocket of her skin-tight jeans and handed it to me. I unfolded it,.