"I can't remember if she replied. The last thing I remember from that evening was feeling tired and Linda helping me to the bedroom.I woke up sometime... Saturday morning in my bed with a terrible headache and pain in my belly. My mouth was dry and I couldn't move either my arms or my feet. To my fear I noted that I was lying diagonally on our bed with my wrists and ankles tied and bound to the bed legs, which were the only possible way to fasten the knots. The pain in the belly got worse and. And I knew that realistically that would be as far as it would go with someone old enough to be my father. The very thought of my father was enough to kill any sexual feelings. ‘Be glad to.’ I wrote. ‘I don’t work Tuesday afternoons, so no problem’ Not true that. But I would be pleased to take time off from my boring routine. ‘Dinner sounds nice. CU then.’ ‘Great!! Looking forward to it,’ Andrew wrote back. ‘What’s the place your interview is at?’ I asked. When I read Andrew’s reply, I got. She and I will go to some far-off place and take a vacation, as husband and wife. We let everyone assume that we’re a May-December romance, and because my mother is so stunningly attractive, and because she’s obviously the one who has all the money, I imagine that most people figure I got the better end of the deal, and don’t think twice about it. We’ve lived out this secret play so many times, I can’t count it. She has the money to go to nice, out-of-the-way vacation spots.During one of our. Unfortunately, my neighbor is not as enthusiastic about Halloween as I am and refused to dress up with me, but he had fun getting drunk at the party nonetheless. I had chosen to be an 80’s zombie wearing a handmade ‘Homecoming Queen 1988’ sash, had on a colorful teased and sprayed wig, tattered Pretty in Pink dress, more than 30 colorful bangle bracelets, clunky rings, and scrunched, matching light pink leg warmers that covered the top of hideous white leather high heels, I came in second.