Like I'd finally let out a huge mass of corrosive goo that had been eating away at me. I felt light, and strangely free, relaxed in a way I hadn't fel... in a long time. Even my hornyness had subsided. I slept like a rock after Kay tucked me in.Unfortunately, the feeling didn't last. When I awoke on Monday, I was nervous again. I realized that I'd have to see John, never mind the fact that all I wanted to do was see John. I was worried what that would be like. Would it be painful? Embarrassing?. Too small a boat would likely mean I couldn’t comfortably live on it if I chose to go out for several days, too big a boat meant I wouldn’t be able to handle it by myself.One day I was told to go and see an elderly gentleman who apparently had a boat like I was seeking and one that he might be willing to sell. I met with the gentleman and discovered his boat was just the size I was seeking. During a prolonged visit with the gentleman, I learned that he had fished by himself using that boat for. ‘Are you okay, Matt?’ I asked after they disappeared, and I looked at him still on his knees. ‘Yeah. Yeah, I’m all right. Thank you.’ He said, as he got up, and wiped the tears from his eyes. ‘Don’t mention it.’ I said. ‘It was no trouble really, and I don’t think they’ll mess with you again.’ ‘Hey, man, I owe you. How about coming over to my house for a snack, and a drink? We could even play games on my computer. Come on, it’ll be fun. What do you say?’ ‘Sure.’ I said. ‘I’ve been just walking. He barely missed his target. Jessica had anticipated him just in time and she was pulling back as fast as she could. Ricardo’s hand grabbed the knife blade instead, so fiercely that he pulled it from Jessica’s hand. The blade sliced deep into his palm and fingers but he didn’t seem to care. Ricardo pivoted from the steel counter was on his feet an instant later, holding the knife by the blade in his dripping hand, staring at a frozen Jessica three meters away. There was blood spurting from his.