So, I had to trot home to change.Elizabeth and Edward strolled up and down the streets most nights after dinner, hand in hand, acting all prim and pro...er, wanting everyone to think they are decent. All the neighbors talked about the nice couple - Edward and Elizabeth. Hmmph! I knew there was more going on than folks knew. You two don't fool Mable!Well, I kept a close eye on them, and sure enough, I have some inappropriate behavior to report. I watched them make whoopee many times - in almost. At random intervals loud noise and bright lights would wake up my little guest, probably in a state of panic. I could let her get one complete cycle a night if I were feeling generous – not likely at the time – or I could insure she lived on nothing but brutally interrupted cat naps whenever I wasn't in the prison with her.That was the setting I was going to use for the next several days. Deprive her of sleep, pump her full of psychotropic drugs ... her mind would become silly putty and I'd. I invite her in and as she is being seated I pour her a coffee. As she is playing with her coffee cup and staring off into the ceiling fan turning overhead she started to squirm in her seat alittle. Then her eys pop wide open and for a second she is 100% motionless, "Need to use your bathroom" she said in a stern quick high voice. "Closest one is right around the corner, second door on the left" was my reply. She sat for a few seconds and jumped upp and dang near sprinted out of the kitchen.. He really liked Sarah Jane. The cheerleaders were all about sex – none of them would be classified as a girlfriend. He and Janet had become fuck-buddies, but there was no real relationship there. A senior does NOT go steady with a Sophomore, no matter how many interceptions he gets in a season.The week flew by. Jim, who had passed his behind the wheel test and who was now in possession of a Wisconsin Drivers License, had managed to get permission from his parents to use the family car, a lime.