“Well, send or delete?” she asked again, when I wasn’t answering her.I looked up at her expectant face. She was having some fun. So was I, to be...honest. What harm was there? “Send it,” I told her.We waited for a response, but none came. He’d apparently left his computer.I had to work the next day, Dani was off until school started again on Monday, the sixth. I always remembered school starting on the second of January, even if it was a Friday. Kids have it so easy, now. Dani didn’t look at her. " he thought. He exited the shower, dried off and changed the sheets on his bed and laid down. The details of last night began to haunt him again. Tears running down his cheeks, snot running down his nose, his throat making noises it shouldn't be making. "Deep throating?", he thought. Hands rubbed his head as if to indicate that he could ease up on what he was doing, the person he was sucking off approved of his skills but didn't indicate for him to stop. He put one of his rough black hands. I spent the entire day polishing the apple and, at the end of the day, I sold the apple for ten cents”. “The next morning, I invested those ten cents in two apples. I spent the entire day polishing them and sold them at 5:00 pm for 20 cents. I continued this system for a month, by the end of which I’d accumulated a fortune of $9.80”.“Then my wife’s father died and left us two million dollars”.An American, a scot and a Greek were walking down the road when they are struck and killed by. Whaddya we do now?" I said."Uh—get on with things, I guess," she said. I nodded again."Okay, but for now, I'm just going to stay in here. He may think me a wimpy-assed sissy, but I'm not, and I don't want to have to deal with the smirks," I said.Just then his largeness filled the doorway behind her. "Mister Lundsford, if I may," he said. He'd startled me, but his tone of voice was the right one if he wanted me to be part of anything—it was—respectful."Yes?" I couldn't help overhearing the end.