Standing waiting for them with the biggest most stupidest grin on his grimy face was Burt.So the human wall who was holding her so tightly and whose v...ice had been so familiar HAD to be Will.Debbie sagged weakly against him as she remembered the two tramps from the park.Remembered how they had waylaid her with the plan to rape her. She remembered how she had persuaded them not to, but she'd let them each see her boobs and she'd let them each suckle on one. They'd laid her down on the ground. He was put into a third class but was very disruptive. Corporalpunishment was allowed at the private institution but nothing helped andfinally his mother was called to get him. John didn't want to be inschool anyway so he willingly went home.The problem was when he got there, he was still treated like a littlegirl. His room had changed. All his things had been replaced with thingsappropriate for a little girl. His Xbox was gone. His computer wasstill there but Net Nanny was installed and. “No,” you say and then add “Sir,” as an afterthought. “Good. Be aware of your ability to get away however.” “Yes,” you whisper softly. “And how would you choose to do that?” I ask, inquiring as to your safe word. “Red”. “Great, we’ve got an understanding then,” I say into your ear and kiss you on the cheek. You simply nod and I stand behind you again. I casually retrieve my bag from the doorway and bring it back to where you are. He had shown her the positive feedback and pushed her towards the scholarship the College of Arts and Humanities offered. When she was accepted to the University and awarded with a scholarship, he made sure that she was armed with talking points to provide to her overbearing parents. When they were finally convinced, he guided Sarah in selecting the 'proper' choices for the on-campus housing lottery, ensuring that her preferred housing matched his.It had taken months of effort, but it would be.