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July 12, 2002 - 12:57 PM

Pain and Little Tiny Castles

Pain and Little Tiny Castles

Last night I had to really hurt someone. It all started when I left the gym.

I was wearing a one-piece orange spandex bodysuit with red accents. I was also wearing black leather pants with brown leather ties where the hips and fly are. On the orange bodysuit there were 4 little zippered pockets between the tits.

I had finished at the gym and was passing by my place of work. While I was there I saw the boyfriend of a co-worker of mine. Stopping to get some chapstick, I casually said hello to this guy. As I was slipping the champstick into one of the small pockets between my tits, I noticed this guy looking at me. We talked a little and then he said he wanted to feel the texture of my bodysuit. The next thing I knew he had his hands all over my tits. I couldn't believe what a sleaze this guy was being. I know his girlfriend; I work with her. So, I took a step back and eyed him up quickly. I leaned to my left and delivered a swift kick with my right foot to his side. Then I leaned to my right and started to do the same with my left foot. Unfortunately the guy was fast enough to grab my ankle. I pulled away and hit his left shoulder with the heel of my right hand. That was just a distraction. Before he could think about it, I pulled back with my left arm. I felt the heel of my left hand make contact with the underside of his nose. His head snapped back. He instinctively grabbed his nose and looked at me incredulously. I walked toward him. Putting my face about 3 inches away from his own, I said, "Don't ever touch me again unless I invite you to. Do you understand?" With a shocked expression he nodded his head and mumbled that he understood. I walked away.

After that I went to visit Sooner. I case you didn't know, Sooner lives in a small castle-type home. The decor is a cross between ancient Egyptian and Tudor. The library looks like a miniature version of one you might find in a Scottish castle. One of the more interesting things about the library is how it looks like it doesn't really have a roof. When you look up, the ceiling has a kind of criss-cross pattern and between the crisses and crosses are empty space. You can see right up to the sky. At first it looks like it is completely open but after you stare for a while, you realize that there is glass or something over the spaces.

So, I went to visit Sooner. I knocked on the heavy ornately carved wooden door but I did not get an answer. Perhaps it was presumptuous of me, but I decided to just let my self in. The door wasn't locked. In deed I'm not even sure his front door has a lock. I walked all around his little castle calling his name, getting no reply. The library has an entrance to the side yard, so I went out that way. I noticed that one of the Egyptian columns on the outside of the house had completely collapsed. It lay facing away from the house in a line. The crown of the column was still attached to the house. I thought that he really ought to take better care of his house.

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