In fairness, the thick eyeglass lenses did resemble old Coke bottle bottoms and the huge, round plastic frames made him look more like Brenda Lee than... John Lennon. But George needed the thick lenses to see as he was short-sighted in the extreme, but only in his sense of sight.His other faculties gave George visions bright and well focused. But the mocking never effected him because his mind was elsewhere. George was above it all. That is, until puberty hit and the jokes and jibes from junior. With surprising speedthe lock clicked open. They swung the door of Joanna's cell open and helpedher out. Without a word they led her down the passageway, in the directionthey'd come from. They ran down the passageway, two of the police officers in the lead, thenJoanna and then the other two officers close behind her. They ran down onepassageway, turned, ran down another. Several more turns and Joanna could seea faint light well down the tunnel. As they approached closer Joanna suddenlyrealized. The realization that they had shared a dream, or vision, or something, was mind boggling enough.But the idea that their long held belief that they were destined to be together... was quite possibly, painfully, crushingly... wrong... had shaken both of them to the core of their young souls.Sammy had thought her vision of where Bobby lay hidden on the hill was a validation; a validation of her expectation to be with Bobby... to marry Bobby... to bear his children.She remembered an earlier. “I’m not quite ready to take the next step Chris, long held feelings, opinions, don’t die all that easily.”“Then, yes, you’ll get more enemas, I think you should have one every Friday night; how would you feel about that?”“Like you cared about me and that I was surrendering myself to you; please, every Friday night would be wonderful.Both of us were tremendously aroused by both our actions and our words, I kissed her eyes, her ears and down her throat then lifted her gown exposing her breasts. .