Waving it around he ran off whooping and pretending to shoot.I walked over to where my son was still straddling the bike frame standing on his tiptoes... so he wouldn’t crush himself on the crossbar. I looked at his torn slacks and scraped knee.“Why didn’t you come in the house when you got hurt?” I asked.“Um ... Betts got hurt.” He said that as if it explained everything. I suppose it did.“Jessica, I appreciate you trying to protect Brian, but don’t you think we might find some ways that don’t. “Hold very still,” he said again to me, and simultaneously I heard his duplicative voice, “Calm down, CALM DOWN, FOCUS. Yes, that’s it. Let me fuck your ass.”And I watched shaking video recording the killer surges while the blade shaved my pussy lips. I flinched as she screamed again and I felt the nick. I felt myself gush with creamy lust, heavily laced with terror. He pressed the alum pen against the cut, then after a considerable pause, pushed the alum phallus into my slippery cunt. I arched. “Please everyone ... sit down,” I said. “I have been thinking past THE SOUND OF MUSIC next May, way past.”I let that sink in for a moment.I began to walk back and forth for a moment. “I have a possible idea past that, starting next August. I would like you all to give it serious consideration. I haven’t steered anyone wrong to date, have I?”I waited for them all to nod or give verbal assent to that, then, “We seem to have made people aware of our two schools in a Musical Arts. We have had. She's a good friend." A friend like Sharon?"My chest seized. What did I want to admit? What should I admit?"Yes and no," I finally said. "Is she someone I can talk about sex with? Yes. Is she someone I'm going to obsess about, like I did with Sharon? No. Sherri's real clear that this is only a friendship and that I'm madly in love with you. She won't do anything to jeopardize that. She won't let me do anything to jeopardize that. And I won't either." Wow."The phone went silent for four.