First period was about to start and I hadn’t wanted to wait for it with all of the other kids. The last thing I needed was an awkward twenty minutes... outside the school with everyone staring at me.“Are you sure you want to do this?” my dad asked for the hundredth time.“Like I said, there is no reason for me to stay home.”I stepped out of the car and into the falling snow and rain, pulling up the hood of my sweatshirt. It was going to be a harsh winter. Fall hadn’t even ended and the ground was. She could see his hands caressing the woman’s breasts and as his mouth found one of her nipples, she saw an ecstatic look appear in the woman’s eyes. She saw her nipples grow as the man caressed and sucked at them. She looked hard at the woman, there was something vaguely familiar about her, it took a while in that dim light before she was recognised as her best friend. The shock hit her hard, why was she in my house with a strange man? The awful truth dawned in an instant, that man was her. He’d made a great show of reluctantly sacrificing his dreams of roaring down the wide open road to a Steppenwolf soundtrack. The bike was out, the truck was in. Abby had chosen red, which was okay with George. She’d called it his sexy, sexy red truck. Of course, the finance company had owned half of its sexiness at the time, but his testosterone, what there was of it, was all his own. The truck was now rattling its way to the converted warehouse that housed the office of the counsellors. Abby. He holds my hands and says, "Do not ever doubt Me again." "Yes, Master." He then says, "Don't ever leave Me wondering where you are and if you are all right." "Yes, Master."He gets up and goes into the bathroom while i try to calm my breathing. He returns and sits next to me on the bed. He cleans the welts, some of which are bleeding, as i groan at the sting. He rubs cooling lotion everywhere else where the cane has hit. While He does this, He quietly tells me what had happened yesterday and.