Robinson was one of respect. Things changed between me and Mrs. Robinson when my mom went out of town for her class reunion. I guess she didn't tell M...rs. Robinson because she came by at her usual time. "I'm sorry Mrs. Robinson mom isn't here at the moment." I said. "I know she isn't. She asked me to come and check on you." she replied. "please come in and forgive my rudeness." "you're forgiven Raymond." she said as she came in. "how are you doing Raymond?" "I'm alright Mrs. R." "I haven't. He must soon put everything else behind him and get ready for his last few months of the first year of his own course. First, however, he would need to buy a few supplies to get him through at least the next few days. He picked up Tom's cheque; he might as well get it into the bank, then he'd go to the supermarket.He turned on his phone for the first time in several days: he wasn't really expecting to find anything, but he looked anyway. There was a message from Mikki: 'Miss You XXX', was all. “I want to do it up proud,” she tells me. “Just like most girls, I’ve always dreamed about walking down the aisle in a flowing white gown to meet my man at the altar. I know you don’t think a lot of religion, but the only place I can do that is church, so could we?”I say that it is not religion that troubles me. She has told me, and I have read, of the teachings of religion, and they seem to me very good. My concern is what men make of these teachings, how they twist them to their own desires.. .' the other guys stopped doing what they were doing and starred at us. Some one called out '...I hear David sucks dick real good...' some else said '...I saw him getting fucked in the park last week...' Nervously I looked around and started to walk away, my path was blocked by three of our playmates. The rest came and formed a circle around me and started to tease me as to what I was willing to do. Some one suggested '...we should beat me up for being a fuck boi...' others said '...no fighting.