To say that her interest in sex had fallen over the past few years was an understatement, we had gone from everyday, to every other day, to a couple o... times a month, and I don't think she would even care all that much about ever having sex except when I forced the issue. I was frustrated to say the least and masturbated at least three times a week, but that did not seem to help the problem. The question was what to do about it, but for tonight I was hoping to get some action. We were watching. All the other boys must have been as anxious as I had been, and they must have wondered whether we were here to have our desire to dress beaten out of us or suppressed in some other way. I hadn't talked with anyone while we were on the bus, because I was used to concealing my dressing and didn't know about the other kids on the bus. We had all been silent, in fact, probably for the same reason. Certainly none of us had expected Mrs. Johnson to talk to us as she did."Now, there is only one rule.. Take that gun away from that crazy bitch. She's crazy," Barry begged. "What do you want to know?"Jesse showed no emotion as he began to question the ex-cop. "First, who hired you? Don't give me any bull. The first time I feel you are lying, you die. If you are no use to me why should I let you live?" Ron Spate," Barry told him. "He was fronting for Senator Berry." Mister Spate was Daddy's lawyer. And Senator Barry was the man who got Daddy released from prison." Marie looked ready to kill Barry. I see youalready have your visitor's badge clipped on. That's good. You can't goanywhere inside this building without it, I'm afraid. When you reachthe fifth floor, just follow the red line to Dr. Fine's office. Pleasedon't try to go anywhere else. Security here is VERY tight."She smiled at me through this whole little speech and I felt a littlemore at ease."O-Okay. I'll w-watch my s-step then. T-Thanks for the help." That's okay, Mr. Franklin. Don't be nervous, okay?Dr. Fine is a really nice.