Don’t care. It feels good. That’s all that matters to me.”The next moment caught them entirely by surprise, all three of them.A man walked aroun... a corner and into the orange, crystal light. In his open palm was a golf ball-sized shard of crystal glowing with a dim, beige-colored light. He was naked, thin, pale, middle-aged, and otherwise thoroughly unremarkable looking. Dirty, blonde hair barely covered his scalp in wispy, strands. His eyes, a pale brown, flew wide open as his gaze swept. "Now get the hell out of here!" Please?" No!" he shouted."I'll show you my boobs," she bargained, quickly removing her blouse.He just lay there completely stunned as she bared her firm little tits with their huge nipples."D'ya like them?" she whispered, lightly squeezing the hard tit tips with her fingers.Matt hated to admit it, even to himself, but the sight of her cute young tits was really exciting him."Please let me see it, Matt," she begged."It's the biggest one I've ever seen. Please let. Her nail polish changed from blood red to black depending on her emotion: fierce anger or morbid depression.Worse, she had to face a whole buttload of strangers for her junior year in high school. Her clique of misfits--friendships well entrenched from years of school together in Englewood, New Jersey--had been torn from her. She had no illusions that any of the local yokels in this nowhere town barely on the edge of civilization would welcome her as a friend. And she couldn't imagine opening. I hear a knock on my dressing room door."Come in."There she is. This is the second time my heart has jumped tonight. As I move toward her, she comes inside and closes the door behind her. When I reach her, we just stand there staring into each other's eyes. Her eyes sparkle with excitement. Is she wound up from the show or is there maybe more? "J-"I interrupt her by cupping her face with my hands. We press our foreheads together, staring into each other's eyes, noses touching. I move my mouth.