But I remembered what I'd learned to do and shot out my left hand to grab the nearest ankle. As soon as I'd latched on I punched out with the heel of ...y right as hard as I could, aiming squarely at the knee a foot or so above.The last time I'd done that move, in about the tenth grade, I'd crippled the kid. He'd been a football player, one of the school jocks trying to show off for his buddies by shoving the wimp around, and I'd caught him by surprise and pretty much shattered the joint. He was. Tonight I planned to change that. I let him have a long hot shower, then fed him dinner and sent him to bed for a nap before Cindy arrived. Or at least that’s what I told him!“Mrs. D! What are you doing?!?”I’d slipped into his room after he’d gone to bed. My husband had gone to get Cindy and wouldn’t be home for hours.“I wanted to talk to you about something that concerns me,” I said with mock sternness.“ I know you’ve been sleeping with my daughter, young man.”Poor Kevin panicked. “I’m so. More

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