“One day, I was talking to Ann’s father. He asked me something that just absolutely amazed me. I was blathering on about something to do with Star... Wars and he asked, How does knowing that crap help you?’ I was about to respond when he asked if I thought it would attract Ann’s attention. Before I had a chance to answer, he said that she detested that movie and I was boring her to tears each time that I talked about it.”“That’s not what a teenage boy wants to hear,” Peter said with a low. " There isn't anything you can do to make it up to me you bastard. You cheated on me." I confess that I was about as angry as I have ever been. How could the love of my life do that to me? I had never, would never cheat on him. "There isn't anything you can do, but I can. You're going to pay for this." I walked out of the room and started to consider what I was going to do to get even with him.The first thing I did was to move his pillow to the guest bedroom. I banished him there for the rest. She was shopping with Otterly and her mother. There was nothing she could imagine that could possibly be worse than that.She looked around the store for something that might be interesting, but there wasn’t anything to be found. She was stuck in a bizarre land with nothing but a sea of racks containing outfits by various designers. She’d been standing there for more than an hour while Otterly tried on one outfit after another. On the other hand, her mother was merrily running to and fro. *********************************************************************As Vicky sat on the toilet in the stall of the clean-looking women’s room, her pants just below her knees, she farted really loudly and then could not help but chuckle. Then, while she peed, she thought to herself about the excitement she got helping process the female bodies into the morgue and thought about how it would be to be like them, only able to feel for a while, and how the handling and all the personal attention.