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

Bill Cady, The Early Years … by Bill Cady 45
naked from the waist down. Mike dropped his drawers. He was ready before they
circled his ankles. Then he hoisted her onto his lap. They didn‟t have sex, but she
thought it was hilarious sitting there with his boner sticking up between her legs.
I almost puked. I did leave his house that time. I went home and sat around the
rest of the day, troubled as hell about what I‟d seen. That night, as my parents sat on the
porch, I was with them. I didn‟t have much to say. Just kept my eyes on that house
across the street. Finally, Mike came out and took a chair, but said nothing to us. I
watched a while, then decided I couldn‟t do nothing anymore. I went across the street
and accused Mike of being a pervert.
He denied it, and our argument got louder and louder. Finally, with my old man
apparently too afraid to do anything, Mom came over to see why I‟d gone ape on this
older, bigger kid. During our discussion, which also let Mom know what he‟d done,
Mike was unfortunate enough to call my Mom something nasty. I don‟t recall what it
was, but it was dirty.
Billy to the rescue again!
Too incensed to recall this would get my ass handed to me on a platter, I got Mike
by the legs and dropped him to his back. I crawled atop him, swinging. My fists must‟ve
covered every square inch of his upper body, the main focus his head and face. I beat the
living shit out of him before Mom, and my old man by this time, pulled me off.
I don‟t know who said what to whom, but I never saw Mike again. A few days
later, they moved.
There was another family on our block, a few houses away. Same side of the
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