.. Two ... Three!"Brianna got to the fence barely ahead of Mandy. They both bounced off and raced back toward Chris. Mandy's lankier legs pulled her a...ead."Mandy!" said Chris as she crossed first.Both girls gasped for air."You cheated," said Brianna."How?" responded Mandy. She brushed hair out of her eyes.Brianna didn't answer as she sat back down on the bleachers.Mandy said, "I do wonder what it's like." What?" asked Chris."To kiss a boy."Chris wondered what it was like to kiss a girl. He was. " She said with an air of seriousness during her confession.I won't bore you, the reader, with further details of her story, but just as in the past, I found myself in competition with another handsome stud, number eight in fact. As with all the others before him, he had the edge over me in the humping department. However, like the tortoise and the hare, I won out again without show or flash, but by being a loving, devoted, and faithful husband for my wife as she was evaluating whether to run. And thus the reason of their coming gradually dawned upon me: they came mechanically, by some invisible process set going once and for all and working with the blind certainty of a physical law. This was a case not of a conscious intelligence and will, but just of material necessity ... It was the clash of these two ideas—the idea of the hatred pursuing the innocent and the idea of that machinery serving the schemes of the 'hater'—it was their clash that gave birth to the little spark of light.. Perhaps I'd misjudged her in some way and she's only doing what she thought was best for me.Behind her, led by a thin, chain leash, entered a slightly younger, mousey-looking blonde girl. She wore a short, grey skirt, white, frilly socks in black, strapped heels and a tiny white blouse, buttoned just in front of her small breasts. Her head was tilted downward, but I noticed she was holding some sort of metal object in her mouth. She carried herself very humbly as she was directed to kneel in.