As uncomfortable as the ordeal was for her, how could she be mad at Max, Amy wondered. What had happened was only natural…just in a completely unnat...ral, and for her completely inconvenient, context.Pondering this, Amy got off the bed and walked to her bathroom, where she looked in horror at her reflection as she turned on the light. She looked like someone had smeared mascara lines all over her forehead, then threw a bowl of clam-chowder all over her face and hair. Her nose was clogged with. Heran as fast as he could to his Mother's shop and when she saw whatstate he was in, she locked the door and put out the closed sign."What on earth happened? Why are you crying and why are you all coveredwith dirt?"Tom explained how one of the boys at school found out about hisunderwear and what he had done and said. His Mother was furious, andstarted to call the school, but Tom stopped her."If you call the school; every one will find out what happed and I willnever live it down! You can't call. I tried to get a glimpse of it when ever I could. My friend lived with his Grand Parents. We all called his Grand Dad, "T." T was about 55 or 60, but was in great shape for his age, he loved to play ball with all us k**s. One day, while playing outside, I over heard T say he was going inside to take a shower. After a few minutes, I made an excuse to have to go into the house to use the bathroom. I had a lump in my throat and my heart was pounding as I heard the shower water running and I snuck. She spent a little time reading the various Stage and Theatre magazines and examining the other candidates who were both competitors and potential future colleagues. Like her they were dressed in their smartest – or in ways that they felt put themselves at their best advantage. One slim girl with a gorgeously boyish face that Mouse was aching to have sex with in the auditions, was dressed in a pair of thick-soled boots, a short unbuttoned leather jacket and nothing else. She hadn’t shaved her.