Mike's StoryWell this was an interesting turn of events. Just as I'm about to excuse myself and go to greet Jenna, the guy she runs into starts to pla... Sir Galahad. Before I know it, the two of them have sashayed into the bar and squeezed into a booth in the corner. Although Jenna is facing me she appears to be very intent on her conversation with the guy and my attempts to catch her eye go unheeded."Hey Mikey! Are you ignoring me?" brings me back from my thoughts as Gloria blows into my ear. Almost as if he were a girl. I thought it was oddbehavior, but I didn't even pretend to understand the mind of a twelveyear old boy, so I just ignored it. But one day, without even thinking, Icame up to his room with a pile of clean laundry in my arms and pushedopen his bedroom door with my foot. I came upon the sight of Jordiestaring at himself in the mirror, bare-chested. And what I saw shockedme. His chest had clearly budding breasts, just like a thirteen year oldgirl. I was shocked. . Another neighbor had their address, just outside Miami. You might think Daddy had a grudge working there?The best clues were on the cell phone bill. The guys had called their friends; most of them would not talk or denied any knowledge of the calls. Those calls were all placed along the same general route as the charge card purchases. The very best clue was the call Lewis placed to his company. It pinpointed the location to a particular small area that included the rest area, right at the. “Very nice” she said, “now put this on and get on the bed”. He took the eye mask without protesting, he put it on, and the first layer of darkness set in. When he laid on the bed, he felt her hands grab his left wrist, then he felt something, rope? Yes, rope. And one arm was bound. Then the other. The bed shook a little, but his skin wasn't feeling any contact. How badly he wanted it to though. He wanted to be touched all over, a mouth could come and lick his chest, take his nipple, his thigh,.