His stepmother wasn't home. With a little luck, he could get in the house, change into something dry, and get out without being caught.He was in his b...sement bedroom, nearly changed when he heard the garage door going up. "Shit!" he said softly. Quickly, he turned off the lights and waited. With any luck he might still get away with this.He stood quietly in his room, listening as the car pulled into the garage. A moment later the engine went quiet and the garage door started down. He then heard. You start to brush your hair until I stop you. Let me take care of you baby. Under the shower spray I undress you, wash you and brush out your hair. Leaving your clothes on the shower floor we go to the tub. You step in and sigh. I redo your make up as you relax. Finishing, I tell you I'll be right outside but you ask me to stay. Pulling the vanity chair closer I start to sit....no in here with me Sara you say. The shine is returning to your eyes as you move past the encounter. Philosophically. It was designed to take out just about anything and/or anyone. It was so powerful that 'colateral damage' was probable, rather than merely possible.I had learned some minor offensive spells along the way, but this one was of a magnitude that was beyond anything of which I had ever heard. It was the difference between an seasoned and tested adult, and a child in kindergarten, as to the relationship between the level of power. It was a top end spell. I was learning it alone, while only partially. " Parker is here today. One of the purposes of this meeting is to make sure the two of you don't have an opportunity to get into it again."My jaw hit the floor, I mean for a second all I could see was red. I'd had a little experience being angry, but never like this. Nothing like this."I have never 'gotten into it' with Roger Parker. Once, I asked him to stop trying to feel up a girl at lunch, here at school. None of you were around. He tried to hit me, but like everything else he does, it.