Slowly, he got along well with Simon and 3 of his other workers. In a couple of months, he had noticed that on every Thursday and Saturdays, this Chin...ese food store would close soon after the lunch crowd was gone and everybody would leave except the owner boy Simon, who would wait for the supply truck to deliver the things he had ordered at the same exact time on these days. The window of Mr. Milano’s bathroom faced towards the back alley of the mall used by the delivery trucks. One day, while. "Julie stood there with her arms folded over her massive breasts. "No, you're not," she said, with menace in her voice. "I'll tell you what you're going to do. You're going to take that bag over to the mixing table and you're going to mix up a batch of those delicious donuts. That's what you're going to do, Arnie." Don't you realize what's happening?" Arnie said. "You never looked twice at me before, and a few minutes ago you just about raped me. And, and, I don't mean to get personal, but. .."Here it goes again I thought.The doctor appeared again and told me that the test results were allin and revealed no more damage than the bruises and cuts I hadreceived during the attack. He said I could go home but to rest for aday or two, to let the bruises heal and take painkillers if I neededto. It was with immense relief I walked out of the hospital and took ataxi home. For once in my life, I did as I had been told and just tookit easy.Em came round and we shared takeaways and too much. He'd been a football player, one of the school jocks trying to show off for his buddies by shoving the wimp around, and I'd caught him by surprise and pretty much shattered the joint. He was out of football for good after that, the knee was shot. His parents had made a lot of noises about suing, but when his pals admitted that he'd been doing his best to push me down hard they'd had to back off.This time it wasn't quite that devastating. Unfortunately. The leg I was slamming was an adult leg.