." She started blushing again, "What I'm SURE I'll feel when he..." On that note," I said, "let's head for bed! Early wakeup tomorrow, remember?"Rob's...turn again:When I hit puberty, and started dreaming weird things about girls, I found out those dreams could manifest themselves in interesting ways. Most interesting was the one where TWO girls sneaked into my room and into my bed. I don't remember any detail beyond that, but I know that the dreams could never match the reality! And the reality. The years passed and the abusing became unendurable at times. Max started not to trust people. He saw everyone as his enemy. He had no friends at school. All his close family members lived far away. He would only see them during the festive season. All he had was his mother, which he adored. His father, just the sight of him made him sick.Max was thirteen years old when all the abusing had become too much. It was near the end of October. When one evening his mother came home one hour late, as. I had watched the house for several weeks to find out how the get togethers happened. They had quite a neat little system going, Dr. Prick would park in a camping area in the state forest about 200 yards behind my house. Then he would, un-noticed by anyone, hop over our chain link fence, and sneak in the back door.We came up with a plan, and it had all of us laughing our asses off. Sal got some barbed nail plates from a source about which he refused to talk. These things were plates about four. If you get into any trouble, your suspended from the prom, so they have you trapped into behaving from December until three weeks before graduation. By the time the prom is over, you have two weeks of review classes, a week of finals, and the graduation festivities. So by their rules, you're trapped.Anyways, I digress. So where was I, ah yes, December getting ready for the prom, I had the girl, the tux, the rented limo with the friends, the tickets and all the plans made. All of my money that I.