Ching Lee was going to train both sessions with Vicky that day.The following week I was going to ramp up the training for the group to get it closer t...o the mission possibilities.I worked as hard as I did in the Marines when it meant the difference between living and dying every day. I worked the fifteen just as hard, hard enough that I knew Frank was getting complaints.Every night after some time in the hot tub to help very sore muscles, I reread the mission folder. I did not want to miss. He then fastens his crank-powered mountain climbing system to the rope, and proceeds to quietly crank his way up the mountain. After a tiring 20 minutes, he finally reaches the top.He quickly pulls himself the last few feet and on to the mountaintop. With a start he suddenly remembers the dragon, and looks up just in time to see the dragon collapse to the ground, and move no more.He approaches the dragon slowly, and as he gets closer he sees what appears to be a pink garter belt tight around. See Chapter 6 for more about Dottie.Chapter 1. DottieNames have been changed to protect well EVERYBODY.This is a true story that started when I was around 16. I am now a senior citizen. In the 1960’s and 1970’s there were not many diseases like AIDS. The worst you got was a simple case of the CLAP, and you would have to take a few doses of penicillin.Here I was starting Junior High school in the 9th grade. That was when 7th, 8th, and 9th was the Junior high, or as you call it Middle School. Why did you ask me to dress up like this?”I looked down at her puzzled old face. She thought she was safe now – she thought she had been reprieved. No condemnation from the neighbours when she appeared in Court, no mutterings and whisperings when she walked into church on Sunday. It was time to tell her the price of her “respectability”.“Because I thought you’d like to look smart for your first fuck since you were widowed” I replied calmly.Her face reddened. “But…..how dare you…….what……..?“I’m.