"Hey, Mel, we all have different strengths; but if you want to learn to be good with children, why don't you study to become a kindergarten teacher?"B...th Lindsay and I could feel the young woman stiffen. Melissa blinked her eyes a couple of times, then looked at both me and Lindsay."Do you really think that I could do it?"This time it was Lindsay who answered."Sure you could, if you just wanted to do it. Remember, you were able to find this goof, here, when you had your mind set on it."So it. Quiet, then louder and louder. A scream of "GET OUT" loud and in her mother's voice. Then more shouting. A slamming door. In the distance, an engine revving. Then Nothing.A few moments later, there was a knock, quiet but insistent at her door. She opened it, to the tearful face of her mother. Anne merely looked at Maggie for a moment, her eyes full of apology. Maggie said nothing, merely holding out her arms to her mother. They hugged, quietly, simply feeling the closeness of family."He's gone.. And you will pay. You'll pay by going to some rape-me-in-the-ass prison for the rest of your miserable fucking life. So when you're getting gang-raped by some neo-nazi motherfuckers six months from now, you better be able to think it was worth it, you stupid fuck!"FUCK!" George exclaimed. His hands were gripping his steering wheel and his knuckles were white and his forehead was sweaty. He was scaring himself shitless. His truck was idling. The springtime sun was high and bright in the sky. He. A few minutes later he blew a load all over my face . Then he grabbed my hair and laid me out on the end table. I wasn’t sure why at the time, but he began to make small hash marks on my right inner thigh with a Sharpie. When he finished, 2 rows of 20 marks, each about a half inch long ran down the inside of my leg. I remember thinking that kind of looked like a big ass bar code. He didn't say anything else, just told me to get my chores done and be ready on time. Shortly after 4pm I heard the.