In a youthful show of stupidity, I turned disappointment into hatred, albeit unexpressed.It all changed during a geography field trip. Our teacher, M...ss Parminter, was almost a caricature. She had teeth like a horse, a grey bun and wore horn-rimmed spectacles, a khaki bush hat, canvas trousers with pockets everywhere, and sported a haversack. Yes, haversack. No rucksack for her. This was made of canvas too and also had more pockets and leather straps than looked good for it. Her boots. But, once or twice a year, I have one of those really intense vivid dreams. Sometimes good, sometimes strange, sometimes bad! This one was a real doozy!I awoke to the sound of the bedroom door opening and groggily looked at my wife as she closed the door and turned to me with a deep loving smile. I smiled back as I propped myself up on my elbow, with a warm loving feeling filling me!Her hair was down and mussed, her white blouse unbuttoned below the black lace of her triple D bra as she slowly. “How did you learn of this?” Gloria interjected now.“When they called me in to ... remove what are called ‘implanted conditions’ and ‘triggers.’ One of which apparently involved Claire streaking through the house. I made two attempts to fix things, the first one not going so well, the second went better, I think, and I made sure that they didn’t blame me, no matter what. Now they have to ... spank each other ... to prevent the triggers, and then they get to ... masturbate,” Manny was really. I could sense vibrations underneath me that must have been coming from the table. I heard the squeaking sounds that wheels make. I felt the table begin to move."Someone is pushing this table," I thought fearfully."Who is there? What do you think you are doing with me?" I yelled suddenly."I'm surprised you're still awake," I heard a man's voice saying above me. "I guess I will need to give you another injection." Please let me go. I'm so scared," I pleaded terrified."I was so surprised when I.