They came up with a plan that was both ingenious and devious at the same time. They took Frank into the fitting room and talked to him about it. He la...ghed, but he agreed to the plan, but said to them, ‘No one else is to know how it works, no one!’ The plan was agreed upon, and not one word was said afterwards. The tailors still had a great deal of work to do, getting Frank properly fitted into a tuxedo. The man’s physique was a marvel, but fitting him for custom clothing was a nightmare.. Once we arrived at his place --hmm, thinking about it, I still can't remember his name nor whether he even told me-- we took of our coats and shoes. He guided me to his room. Apparently he was living in a flat-share appartment. When we were in his room, I think he probed just how far he could take me. He tapped on the edge his bed and said "This is where the helmet usually rests." Still tipsy and considering this as some kind of game, I went over and sat down on the bed where he had tapped,. All the obligatory Saturday rituals had been completed, straightening the house, feeding the cat, taking out the garbage, etc. Time for something to do. Angela's 10 year old sister, Danielle was pestering her play "dress up" and try on make-up and the what-not, and Angela had an urgent impulse to escape.After grabbing her coat and deciding to head over to Sharon Cherski's house, all she had left to do was inform her parents - Graham and Patti.They were both in their bedroom. Angela thought it. Tyler was 9, and I had no idea how to begin explaining this. All I know is he came in and saw me naked on the floor, lotion on my privates, a still rock hard boner, and a toilet plunger that was obviously somewhere else just previous to him coming in. Get out of here you fucking retard! That was the only thing I managed to get out of my mouth. Shit though, this was my fault. I locked my door but didnt even think about his door. The bathroom was between our bedrooms and I thought he was out with.