Take dish shtuff, and put in on da back sheet of my car.’ That was really how Sal Petrucelli spoke. Every s became sh, words like mouth lost their h... and pronouns -as well as conjunctions, affirmations, and negations [yesh, yesh, yesh, no, no, no]- were always uttered in slow stuttered triplets. ‘Which is your car, Sal?’ Pauly asked. ‘Uh uh uh, the one next to Angelo’s.’ Pauly -his mood, so far, so good- went immediately to task. Without warning, the mood could change, depending on whatever. In one quick movement he spun me around and bent me over the side of the couch, placing one large, strong hand on my back to hold me down.Then I felt him pressing the large bulge in his pants against my bare ass.I struggled under his firm hand, but couldn’t get away. Without warning, he twisted my arms behind my back, making me gasp.In a last effort, I lifted my foot to kick him. But he twisted my arms further, making me cry out in pain.“Please… don’t hurt me… I will do what you say” I. More

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