Enjoy." Bill eyed it, slightly twirling the glass between his fingers. He took asip. A warm surge flowed through his body and a tingly-numb sensationf...ollowed soon after. He did feel better, better than he had in years. Helooked up dreamily into the bar mirror, and look puzzled at thereflection. The mirror showed Bill, but it wasn't Bill. It showed a mancloser to twenty-five than the ageing forty year old he was. No, thatwasn't right. Bill shook his head again as the image seemed to blur. Hefelt. “Because that is how gym shorts are!” Coach Slaughter looked around the room at the boys watching him. He said, “Every Friday you will take your gym clothes home and wash them.”“What if you’re sick Friday?” Sean asked.“Then you’ll take them home Monday night,” Coach Slaughter yelled.“Okay,” Sean said.Sid said, “I think Sean has a death wish.”“He’s going to die tomorrow once coach gets him in gym clothes,” Jerry said shaking his head.“Suzie is kind of young to be a widow,” Sid said.“Yeah,” Jerry. I look over to my right and ash was looking out the window. I then think to engage in my plan. I take my hand and pull Ashley’s hair and smash her face into the window, as expected the window cracks. She starts to cry,The real fun begins!“YOU WANTED TO BE RAPED RIGHT?!” I screamed“Not like this!” She cried“Well to FUCKING BAD!”. I screamed againI rip her tank top off and play with her tits through her bra.She starts to fight back a little, I again take her by the back of her head and smash her. Garrett try anything. Dad even rescheduled his client visits so that he’s able to pick us up and be home with us in the afternoons. The downside is that Dad’s presence has kept us from having sex like we could do if we were at Katie’s house, but we’re OK with that. Keeping everyone safe is more important right now.It’s less of a big deal this week anyway, since Katie’s on her period. Yes, I know we could do it in the shower and not make a mess, but we don’t have the freedom to do it in my house.