Eventually, we’d come up with a plan, which I’d verified with Melanie, and I hoped it passed muster.“Where’s the driver?” the guard asked.�...Sitting in the car in the parking lot.”“One moment.”He picked up a phone and called someone who I assumed was a supervisor, explained the situation, and appeared to receive a positive answer. He hung up and slid the contract back to me, but kept the ID. He next slid a document to me.“Read this, sign it, and date it. The top part is rules. If you violate. ..months. So this last time, I had tied Peggy up, hands and knees foward, and ankles to the back. She was stuck on all fours with her ass in the air. I was slowly torturing her, by fingering her and leaving, I would open the curtains when I knew the mailman was coming so he could see, etc. Then on the last time I opened the curtains and went outside to peek in, not realizing I had locked myself out, and left the bedroom door open. All I could do was watch as Marve walked in and had Peggy tied. He would flirtwhen he could with his eyes or some sensual gesture. He talked to hisfriends to have them get the word out that he likes him. He talked to hisfriends to see what type of girl that he liked. Now was the time, all of his work had paid off. He was sure that Timothywas going to ask him out. Keith's fifteen-year-old heart was all aflutter. It was hard to put two words together he was so nervous. Hedidn't have butterflies in his stomach he had eagles in his stomach.Timothy was. Roger took a sip of his coffee and spoke to Bobby, “I won’t need you at the store today, so feel free to go with your aunt and keep her out of trouble.”“Thanks, Dad. I’ll do that if she does not mind me tagging along.”“You know I will be glad to have you along. Riding the Indian to the pond with you reminds me of the days when your dad and I rode up there to swim.”I heard Roger choke and cough. He put his hand to his throat and said, “Went down the wrong pipe.”Carol was smiling with her back.