He stormed back to his room and slammed the doorangrily. His bum was too sore to sit down and he couldn't keep hisattention on video games, so he went...to sleep in frustration.***The next week was terrible for Nick. The thong cut panties constantlyrode up reminding him of his predicament, and every time he was near amirror he noticed the obvious outline of his bra through his shirt. Totop it off, Brian was constantly "reminding" him of things to clean andNick had to answer any questions with. I have a private meeting with Bill and the first thing I bring up is, “Bill, it’s not acceptable that the terrorists attacked Samantha and Ben and we aren’t doing anything about it.”Bill replies, “Ms. Summers, it was felt the attack on Ms. Stevens was supposed to be a diversion to distract everyone from the real attack on Ben Blaine. So, I didn’t feel it was necessary to react further to the attack on Ms. Stevens.”I order, “Bill, that’s just not acceptable to me. They could have destroyed the. ’ ‘What do you mean?’ ‘Well the next time Harry came over we had our usual dance lesson …and you wouldn’t believe it, he extended it by fifteen minutes, said I wasn’t concentrating enough. Anyway, eventually he relented and we were off to the bedroom like a rocket. I thought of course that we would just carry on like we had before, but Harry was having none of it. He said, ‘No, I’m calling the shots tonight.’ ‘What did that mean?’ ‘What he meant was that he wanted to make love, rather than. He was the only one that could handle the power. He was the only one that would not abuse it.There was a soft knock on his door. Surprised at this, he didn't reply at first until the knock came again, more insistent. "Uh, come in."Jason's father open the door and stepped quietly inside, his face drawn and somber. Jason sat up quickly. "Dad? What are you doing home? I thought you were on call." I had someone cover for me," he said in a soft but crisp voice, closing the door behind him. "I need.