I put the shirt on and run home.I put the shirt on and run home. The boys chase me all the way. I receive two hundred dollars in the mail. Wayne visits us often. On one of his visits, I ask him about the money in the mail. He doesn't know anything about it. However, I did notice a smile on his lips. I avoid the shortcut for a while, but soon I am taking my old route every day. I see the young boys, but they leave me alone until one day a group is waiting for me as I walk by the creek. They just want to talk. 'We were wrong to chase you. We have been talking together. We would like to see you again. Without your clothes, I mean. Please. We promise not to touch you unless you let us.' There are eight of them and only one of me. (Not today, I am in a hurry. If you really want to see me, you must bring twenty dollars each tommorrow at the same time and place. OK?) They agree and run off as a group. I have done it for less, and they seem like nice boys. Actually, I would like to be friends with them. Maybe I can work it out. PART 4/6 On the next day, the boys are all there waiting for me. They take me to their clubhouse, which is up in a tree. When we have all climbed up and they get comfortable, I ask for the money. The leader counts it out to me, and I put it in my purse. I strip slowly so that the boys will bet maximum thrill. I have done this before, and I know how to excite an audience. The leader holds my clothes for me. When I am naked, I parade for them. I turn around so that each boy sees all of me. The clubhouse is small so that some contact cannot be avoided. The leader hangs my clothes on hangers and puts the rest in a paper sack which he hangs outside the clubhouse. |