.. Why make up a silly excuse to go do what so-called 'grown-ups' do? Seriously? They were really bad liars. It was just one month after Lynne's 21st ...irthday. “And remember, kids: Behave, and no friends over!” Mom said before leaving. Why did they still treat us like we were little kids? We had every goddamn right to do whatever the hell we wanted. Back to the story! The doorbell announcing Lynne's toy for that night rang so soon I wondered if that poor bastard had been hiding in the bushes in. “Don’t let go of me, angel,” I prayed. “I will never let go,” she answered.I woke with my baby sister petting my hand as she stood by my bed.“Pey? Are you my angel?”“Yeah, right. I just ... I needed to come and see you. I needed to hold your hand.”“I love you, little sister.”“Don’t get mushy. I’m not one of your girlfriends.” I thought I chuckled as I dropped back into dreamless sleep.Mr. Gieseke had worked with me on my second semester schedule to make sure I had everything I needed. If I. Glenda’s eyes looked triumphantly across at Quentin’s.. who stood there with his mouth open. Glenda’s instant action had certainly surprised him. My God, he thought, she is a Dominatrix to the manner born!“Well.. well...” he said.“I think I shall acclimatise quite quickly,” said Glenda, giving Marisa a sharp little kick in the shoulder. “Go and run a bath, girl.. and then come back and disrobe me.”“Yes.. M-Ma’am.. yes.. at once, Ma’am...”Quentin watched with amusement as Marisa scuttled across. Interesting. I guess I hadalmost forgotten just how innocent a time things were, so I didn't reallyhave a problem getting a car without a single piece of ID. Getting papercash together for the purchase wasn't even all that difficult either.All I had to do was gamble on a few sporting events, the outcome of whichI knew was certain. I have to say the increased incidence of smokingdrove me up the wall, but I dealt with it as best I could because I had adream to fulfill.I staked out my old.