"Didn't you see the sign?" What sign?"We rolled into a little town that had a total of five or six streets."Welcome to Zanesville," she said, laughing... "Population six hundred and two."Zanesville, Indiana is about two miles east of I-69, which goes north ... and east, damn it ... to Fort Wayne. But from Fort Wayne, Highway 30 takes you to Gary. Gary is, for all intents and purposes, a far flung suburb of Chicago. Everything within a hundred miles of Chicago is really a far flung suburb of. " Yes, I am going to go out with him. He did stop a bad situation fromhappening." After actively avoiding boys all summer I was ready for themto tease me mercilessly.Instead Molly let out a sigh. "Great! We all were starting to think youmight be totally into girls or something. Not that there is anythingwrong with that. I mean, you are gorgeous, and all of the guys at thepool this summer were always giving you the eye, but you never seemed tocheck them out at all."I laughed, thinking that I. ’ ‘I can’t wait to see him.’ ‘Who’s Jack Redman?’ The other three looked at Lana Kennedy and sighed knowing she did enjoy her little jokes. As a senior Jack had been a high school hero, leading Blewett High to victory in its first-ever interschool zone soccer championship, scoring a sizzling goal just under the crossbar from 40 feet out with 38 seconds to go to draw the contest 1-1 and then three minutes into extra time he curled in a penalty past the defending wall to win the game. In swimming. Spaghetti string little T-shirt, and long pants of very thin material. Her breasts swayed as she came to me in the bed. Fuck, I know they were C-cups back in the day. They look bigger now. She snuggled up to me, head on my chest, warm breast on my side, her legs touching mine.We talked and she cried some more. I comforted her and tried to think about death and other non-sexy things. It sort of worked."Do you have anyone back home?" she asked."Ha... I have an ugly Vietnamese woman I fuck once a.