”He was right, of course. Sometimes the good choice is simply the best of the crappy choices. I think that’s what we had with Mikey.Later that aft...rnoon I was given the green light to call some people and found that the detectives had already talked to them. There wasn’t a whole lot to say. Nobody was blaming me, and surprisingly, I wasn’t blaming myself either. I’d only been home a few months and even I had seen how Gorsky’s mental state had been deteriorating. I mentioned that, if possible. I even caught him wink at me a few times. The class had finally ended and everyone rushed out to go home. I took my time putting all my stuff away, since I had to stay after anyway. While I was putting my stuff away, he came over and sat on my desk and faced me. "So Stacy, let's talk about what you can do to get that passing grade." Mr. B said. I started to think of assignments I could do, such as doing all the questions from the assignment, not just the even numbered ones. I kept thinking of. And – well – I was hoping that………. I just couldnt bring myself to say it. That what? Spit it out, boy! I always wondered what it would feel like to – uh – be inside a woman. Sooo. Thats what you think about at night, when I can hear you panting in your room? As silly as it seems – under the circumstances – I felt my face grow hot. And who do you imagine you would be inside? Someone at school? No, Grandma. I pretend its you! She sighed. I told them, it was a bad idea to dump you in my lap. Didnt. Four happy eyesand open mouths were as enthusiastic a yes as I hadever seen, with Paul getting to the oil just ahead ofMark. Annette had always had a little crush on Paul, soI had made sure that he would go first.Paul walked to the front of the boat where Annette wasstill laying on her stomach. He put his hand on hershoulder and gently pulled her over onto her back. Icould see him taking in the sight presented to him. Hereyes were closed and both hands were propped behind herhead. Her breasts.