But he couldn't. He'd made a promise. He risked everything if he did. But still... "Torch!"George turned his head away from the 2 x 4 he was supposed ...o be cutting."What's the matter, Torch?" his short, squat little shit of a supervisor demanded as he waddled toward him. "What the fuck are you doing just standing there?!" Sorry, boss," George said tightly. He hated this man passionately. He was a miserable little shit, with his white shirt and cheap tie and ornamental hard-hat—he was one of. She's straight btw and jokes about it "Well do you like me?" "Yeah you are such a hottie" and she seems happy. Well, so am I.Our crazy moment started at a wild party. I came to the party right after my flight with my uniform and pantyhose. Aileen was there already, chatting with several guys. So I joined them. Drinks and drinks after we, five guys, me and Aileen, ended up in a private room."I say we play truth or dare!" Someone shouted. Well apparently I was not good at it so I sometimes ended. Finally, I decided to tell the truth. At least some of it. I guess I paused a little longer than I thought. Doctor Bales asked, "Are you alright? Do you remember what happened?" I'm fine and no, sir. I do not remember what happened." Nothing? The wreck? What happened? Nothing?" the older woman asked."No, ma'am." What's the last thing that you do remember?" Doctor Bales asked."Ha! I sure can't answer that one!" I chuckled to myself. So I fudged a little."The man in the suit calling me 'Michael'. Yes, we finally managed to lose them. Meanwhile, I chewed Steve’s ass out for that. However, I went back the next night to him at the motel and discovered his wife was there and that she had just been released from jail that night. So, that was the end of that.Not long after that whole experience and after recovering from the comedown of having been high off and on for several days, I went out cruising again. I ended up at the adult bookstore in San Mateo I’d been to so many times before,.