"Patrick watched as Melissa left. "Goodbye, Melissa," hesaid softly, unsure if she even heard him. Chapter 5Later that evening, when it was time for h...r to go to bed,Debbie asked her mother: "Can Patrick sleep with me?" No," her mother answered."But she's my little sister," Debbie asserted."Patrick is your little brother, not your little sister,and will sleep in the boy's bedroom," her mother replied."But since he is a little boy now, it's his bedtime too,"her mother added."It's too early to go. I am so sorry, Cathy, but in order to spare your boss, and MY Lover, we must appear to do as the Lady Carla commands. But do not worry. Things will work themselves out. I still have a few tricks up my sleeve, about which, she knows nothing. And most of all,"...I paused, looking again into Cathy's eyes. "You must TRUST me." ?I don?t seem to have much choice,? Cathy said sadly. ?Good!? I agreed as I grabbed Cathy once more by the elbow. ?Come along?we have much to do!?. We joined the Elks together, took up SCUBA diving and took a couple of diving vacations together to St. Thomas. We got in the habit of having Friday night poker games, went to ball games and other sporting events together, double dated a few times and formed a permanent bond between us.About a year after graduation I was at home fixing myself dinner when the front doorbell rang. I answered the door to find Becky standing there. My mouth went dry and I wanted to take her in my arms, but of. “Oh, Daddy! I love it when you butter my buns! Thank you for my hot, buttered buns, Daddy!” she said, panting heavily.Then, finally, and mercifully, the big, ugly Neanderthal was just as depleted and spent as us other guys. She had defeated him, just like every other man who took up the challenge to try and out-fuck her.We all barely had time to catch our breath, when the loudspeaker announced that we were coming up to the first of those last three stops. We all quickly got dressed, to the best.