.something was different. Not in his body this time, but withinhis mind. All of the fear, the insecurity, the intimidation, thecomplete lack of self-e...teem, had been washed away. Now there was analmost serene sense of detachment, coupled with a nagging desire to getthings done at once and as fast as possible; the drive of a workaholic.There was also the irrepressible urge for a cup of piping-hot coffee.Shinji moved his fingers over his face, feeling new contours andoutlines."...that's it?" He. I told her all my pros and cons and she really liked the sound of dating a guy like me.So we exchanged numbers and started organizing our schedule for dates the first few dates we had we met up at the park and we would kiss and make out. Feel each other up but we wouldn't do anything crazy knowing someone could come around and see us. So I organized a date where she would come over to my place when no one was home. We went on my couch, started kissing and cuddling, I am so turned on by. "Should be about five minutes." Would you mind bringing an extra one? I've got Aaron Fishman in here with me. He's down on the sixth floor getting some things out of his desk right now." Sure," Floyd answered. "Is he the same young man who worked up here with you the last time?" Frank nodded. "He must've done a good job." He wouldn't be on his way up here if he hadn't," Frank answered."I'm surprised," Floyd said, "him bein' under suspicion by the FBI, and all." What're you talkin' about, Floyd?. Let's face it at that age you just do things and to hell with the consequences and that was the case when on a Tuesday summer evening after school on some open ground my friend Paul and his brother were riding around on their bike or as us locals called them 'chicken-chasers'.To say it was barely legal was doing it a favor, no tax, no insurance, sounding like a Sherman tank because of no muffle on the exhaust and blowing bluish like the Flying Scotsman as Ryan sped all over the waste ground.