” “Oh, you’re setting up the footy practice with the…” Her eyes met the sadness in Tim’s, and she stopped tearing open the Velcro cuff aro...nd his arm. She tilted her head. “Oh, no.” They said nothing as Sally checked Tim’s pulse with her fingers, holding his wrist in both hands. Her touch was comforting. The silence grew thick with every passing heartbeat. Tim’s chin began to quiver as shiny rivulets crept their way down his cheeks. “Oh, sweetie,” Sally cooed down at him. She squeezed Tim’s. "I pursed my lips and nodded."That would be a fact," I said. "And yet, I allowed you to sleep here last night instead of beneath a bridge. I have fed you breakfast instead of tossing you out." That's because you're a pussy," Tara spat. "You won't fight for her. You didn't fight for her last time and you won't fight for her this time. You're a pussy." Perhaps," I started before Julie leaped to her feet."You mistake kindness for weakness," she said loudly. "I did that once, too. Trust me, I know. Amber reached for her shirt, finding it completely torn apart. Tyler noticed this, heading toward his dresser to offer the girl one of his shirts. "Here ya go, use this one." Um... I may need one too..." Ashley said, lifting up her white t-shirt that was ripped to shreds. Tyler tossed another shirt across the room. The girls quickly pulled the shirts over themselves then searched the room for their bottoms. Finally ready to emerge, the three of them headed for the door. Opening it up, Tyler. ”“Well come here tonight and let me kiss it better, literally, and I’ll show you how to kiss mine better if you want,” David offered and then thought, What am I saying? This is how teenagers, or even adolescents go about seduction. Still, that might not be inappropriate for a mind that has been twisted as far out of shape as the Vicar has twisted hers.“Are you sure?”“You can cook me a meal and we can decide after that whether there will be any kissing. I’ll be home by five o’clock.”David kept.