”I wrested my fingers away. “How lon--” Before I could register the tears burning my eyes, my voice caught in my throat.“Jax, don't cr--”I s...ooted away from the linoleum table that was bolted to the tile floor. “I knew I shouldn't--”Kevin steadied the half-full cups of horchata on our table. “Yes, you should have.”I tried to keep my voice down in the taqueria, but I also wanted Kevin to hear me over the fútbol game playing on the TV above our heads. “I understand that four months isn't a long. Walking to the bed, she suddenly collapsed upon it, asleep as she hit the mattress. Jeff looked at her, concern written plainly on his face. Looking at Holly, he noticed she was asleep, too. Worried about Holly and Sara, Jeff hurried to the door, hoping to find Leandra or Diana. As his hand grasped the doorknob, he felt himself slide to the floor and into oblivion.When Jeff woke up, he knew he wasn't on the boat anymore. Looking around at the strange surroundings, he could see Sara lying beside. We got to his house and made some sandwiches and were pretty much kicking back. Now Randy and I didnt smoke much weed unlike me and Tim, we would tinker with shit around the house like set traps for the skunks that would come out at night for grubs.This particular afternoon we finished eating and he said, "come up to my room, you gotta see what I found!". We proceeded to go to his room and sitting on his desk was a projector. It was a 8mm projector with a reel on it. At first I was thinking. Marjorie reluctantly released me and we gasped for breath as Pauline finally started to wake up. Marjorie eased herself off the theatre trolley and we both investigated Pauline?s butt plug. ?Why is dey a key?? lisped Marjorie. ?I dunno,? I replied, ?Maybe ow- mummies haw de keys.? Gingerly, I fingered Pauline?s plug and discovered it was also tightly lodged. There was no way I could unscrew it. Just like Marjorie?s and mine, Pauline?s plug was perfectly flush with.