Richards were already out on the dance floor. I wasleft sitting there as Mom and Neil walked off."Come on babe, It could be fun, like last time," Mich...el said as hestood there and held out his hand."Like last time?" I thought. Last time, I remember what happen lasttime.I didn't feel I had much choice. I took Michael's hand and let him leadme to the dance floor. We were not close by to it. We had to walk passat least 13 tables before we get to the dance floor. I noticed men andeven some women. In the beginning i was always horny trying to find some personal space to jerk off, usually jerked off during showers. Later on living with only men and having to interact only with men became a habit so i wasnt horny at all. I wasnt thinking about women and sex at all. I didn't jerk so my balls were so full that sometimes i had wetdreams.One time during my service in the army i was patrolling around the campsite inside a vehicle, driver of the vehicle was a woman. She was about 35 maried with. I had applied for 6 jobs before summer vacation and gotten 2 offers. The other job had been in a fast-food place, but they were paying $.35 less per hour, so I chose the shoe store.It was terminally boring, and for a while I wondered if I had made a bad decision. At least at the fast-food place I'd be with other teenagers and would see some customers once in a while. Ah well.I'd been at work nearly a month when SHE came in. It was another dead Tuesday in a dead store in a dead mall. I had just. “Does he do more than slay dragons and build cookfires for knights?”“Indeed, brother, Steven is of those rustics who make currency of stories. If you have an especially good tale, he will surely repay you in kind.”“Most gladly, sir,” said Steven.“Then it is settled,” said the merchant. “We will leave Zannopolis when the gates open at dawn and journey southeastward to Byzatica. When we camp along the road, we can exchange stories and both come away wealthier.”So, it was decided that Steven would.