" Does he ever confuse you?" I suddenly found myself asking, thinking of Aaron. We hadn't exactly met under the best of circumstances either. I certai...ly didn't see myself giving him flowers, ever. That just sounded dumb. But, thinking of awkward meetings, did make me think of him."All the time," Eddie practically laughed. "Here's some advice for you, Rory. Never let your straight friends tell you that only women do that. Men are even worse. Ask any woman and she'll tell you men are always. ”“I won’t, if you do something for me.”“What?”“Share them.”“What?” she was confused.“Share them with me.”“Are you serious? Get out.”“I’m serious. If you don’t, I’ll tell your daddy that his little girl is sleeping with black guys. I’m sure he wouldn’t like that.”“So you want to cheat on my dad?”I made a mistake, driven by lust, and continued talking with her, the erotic nature of Jack’s own daughter helping me cheat. “Honey, in the last nine years of my first marriage, cheating was all I did.. For the next 60 years he faced a slow steady decline, which at best he could delay if he took proper care of himself.He turned around to study his backside in the mirror. His bottom had received plenty of attention from his girlfriend over the past semester, ranging from loving caresses to savage swats of the belt. His naked backside also had been on display to just about everyone in the university, whether in the art classes, or during the Tri-Alpha run, or just running up and down the hallway. Trouble being he only had his big sword and as a result when he got the hardwood cutting he wanted, all that was left was a four-inch stump sticking out of the ground. To add insult to injury when he threw the ornate wooden plaque over a nearby hedge it landed on the head of King Thud's current girlfriend.So we join Colon moving fast down the mountainside. In point of fact he was running. To be very precise he was running like hell, and so would you be if you had twenty of King Thud's elite.