Do I stare back? No, I have crazy eyes. I have no idea how to do this. Guys are easy, you just show literally any interest and they get the hint, most...of the time. When they don’t it becomes more complicated, but whatever. Any guy I’ve ever wanted to be with, I just went for it. Girls were ... different. It’s more complex. The flirtation is friendly, smiling, touching, but can pretty easily be misinterpreted as just normal conversation. Or, if you get yourself a crush on a straight girl; watch. "Hi." I wasn't sure what else to say."Becky..." Becky told you I went totally wacko on her?" I confirmed."She said to tell you she had a great time," Marie replied, blushing.I just sat there with my fork halfway to my mouth, nonplussed.She stood there, looking nervous for a moment, then announced, "I'll be leaving now."That brought me to life. "No, you're not. Have you eaten?" Yes." Let's see what we've done with you, then," I directed. "Take off your clothes." There, uh, hasn't been much,. I was beginning to wonder how real his medical issues were. In any event, I may have done Dr. Layne a favor. He was in neither camp, which might not have been healthy for his business. I am naturally combative. A good fight might be just the thing to improve my humor.The Board met twice a month. My first meeting was Tuesday, the week after the election was certified. I attended and abstained from every vote. None was close, so my vote did not matter. During the meeting, I watched the other. My world had become one of sexual bliss. Even my dreams were erotic and I often found myself waking with my hand between my sensitive thighs, moaning as I sought relief from the fires that burned within, never satisfied with release, my heightened state of lust only abating as exhaustion swept me back into the dreamlands of desire. Isshu, stood within the crevice that served as an entryway into his underground kingdom of two, the moonlight shimmering upon his black blue flesh, his tentacled.