BILL CADY Word Count: 149,227 - At My Friend's Place

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Bill Cady, The Early Years … by Bill Cady 143 Great! Meet me backstage afterward. If anyone tries to stop you, get his name so I can kill him with my bare hands. Now, where were we? Oh, yes, getting a solution. That's what we did. Jackie made an appointment at the rectory to speak with her priest. I was worried. Quite concerned, actually, but willing to try almost anything. She was my girl, man. We planned to make her my wife and have a great life together. She had magnificent tits, she smoked, and she drank beer. Don‟t you guys see the makings of a perfect woman in all those details? I sure as hell did. I picked her up a few minutes before her appointment. The church was less than a mile away, so we got there a bit early. Jackie said it wouldn‟t be helpful if I came along. <strong>At</strong> least, not this first time. I agreed. We kissed, swapped “I love you” promises, I felt her up, (hey, she was my girl and had those great tits. Get over it, already), and she went inside. Per our agreement, I drove around the neighborhood drinking beer for a while. There was no such thing as a cell phone back then. Not in 1968. I was to come by every ten minutes. I made my first pass ten minutes after I dropped her off. She wasn‟t there. I went through an entire six-pack. Still no Jackie, so I went and bought more beer and continued driving. After two hours, I started to get a little shitfaced, so I pulled into the rectory parking lot and waited. When another ten minutes went by, I was by then both frustrated and afraid for my girl. We hadn‟t discussed this possibility. Finally, wanting to know what the hell was Leviticus, Limited 33-0505963
Bill Cady, The Early Years … by Bill Cady 144 going on, I went inside. I figured if there was a reasonable answer, I‟d drive around a while longer. When I heard unidentifiable sounds in the back, I went to see what it might be. The closer I got, the more identifiable those noises became, but it was something I had to see for myself. I couldn‟t leave it to my imagination to determine what was happening. Not with what it sounded like. I pushed open the doors and learned my ears weren‟t deceiving me. Jackie was on the couch, naked. So was the priest. He was between her legs fucking the hell out of my girl. I know it‟s part of a priest‟s job, one way or another, to help his parishioners “remove the evil” from themselves. I simply didn‟t agree with his methodology. I didn‟t think he should “fuck the hell out of her”. I could‟ve bought into it if he‟d “prayed the hell out of her”, but the way they were going at it didn‟t sit right with me. I went back outside and waited in my car. Jackie knew I‟d seen them. I have no idea what she and her new “tryst partner” decided to tell me. She got in the car and neither of us said a word. I drove her home and stopped in front of her house, still in the middle of the street. I didn‟t get her door. Didn‟t walk her to the house. Didn‟t kiss her. Didn‟t even say good-bye. I waited until she got out and drove off without any squeal of the tires, a common reaction among young guys when hurt or angry. I felt both, but was more stunned than anything else. I stayed drunk for a week. Every day, every night. Whenever anyone asked me about Jackie, I only said skip it. Wouldn‟t talk about it. About her. Leviticus, Limited 33-0505963
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