Please."Shane Harris smiled an intoxicated, triumphant smile. "See. That's how agood girl behaves. Now, lower my pants and do what God put you on eart...hto do."William's shaky hands began undoing Harris' belt, but Harris stopped himwith another hard pull on William's hair. "And behave yourself, littlegirl, or it'll be the last thing you'll ever do."William readjusted himself to kneel a bit taller and sit back on hisheels. His hands still trembled as he reached for the belt buckle, again.He undid. He gave me an apologetic look as my mom descended on us."Oh Anna." There were honest to god tears in her eyes. "And John. Sweet John. I've waited for this for so long." She actually pet his cheek."This is too weird." I muttered. John however had better social graces than I did, and he leaned over and kissed my mom on the cheek."Hi Margret. It's good to see you ... this is ... a surprise." He managed."Oh I bet it is." and she laughed. Then she gave me a significant look and a thumbs up before. It is what you always wanted.’ Joe walked over to me, and turned me to face him. In that baritone voice that so many times made my world stand still, lost in time, he reassured me, ‘No, it is only part of what I always wanted.’ His thumbs went to my eyes, by now filled with tears that flowed freer than the waves upon the shores of Isla de Ponce de Leon. He brushed the corner of my moist lids and my cheeks with his hand. That soft, delicate sweep of his digits against the tender flesh of my. It is Halloween, and it is D&D nerds. They are all dressed up as characters from that horrible cartoon. But the black girl is hot, so I do her on the hood of my car as the rest of them watch. But then the wizard guy cuts her throat and they all start to eat her body so I leave.Oh good god! Hillary Clinton, and she is getting fucked by Donald Trump! And Margaret Thatcher and Hitler are waiting to go next! Run away! Run away!Then I skip a few doors, and the next one is a dirty street. I am.