He knows more about handling farm work. Christopher does more on the business end of things.”“You have another brother?” The more I asked the mo...e interested I looked and the bigger his smile was. He looked more at ease which made me feel less on edge.“He’s the youngest and we have a little sister Emily.”“Four is a lot of kids.” “That’s just our momma, Daddy had several wives.”“Several? What about you guys?”“Well Georgie has 3 so far.”“And you?”“You’ll be my first, I don’t want a lot of wives.. "You're definitely gay Paul", I told him. He still looked confused as he replied, "maybe Brian, maybe I am". Paul smiled and walked out of the room.It was several days later and shortly after lunch when Lisa cornered me in the office stockroom. "You need to scratch my itch Brian'', she commanded. "I wouldn't want anyone to get the wrong-" I tried replying as she leaned into me from behind. She pressed my chest into a stack of boxes and reached into my pants in one forceful motion. Before I. She was good at tagging, scaring people off, or even kicking people in the shins, though was not a climber. She wore a small jacket and crop top, with shorts below that.Pila was a quiet, talented force for the party. Her painting abilities were a dream and often she could map out a giant tag in a moment. She was not, however, physical active in any way, or easy to work with considering she did not offer many opinions. She wore coveralls to block paint over a pair of shorts and small. “Leave it and I’ll call, or not.”“It’s Ed. Maybe I’ll talk to you, if you call. Or not. Oh the FBI is ridin’ after me.”I called to leave a message on Jon’s phone. Instead I got him. “Hey kid what up?” I asked.“I had a friend of mine pull the Metro to your place with a chain. It rolls and the engine runs but when I put it into gear nothing happened.” he said.“Okay, I’ll have a guy I know take a look. It’s old like me. It might need a hip replacement,” I said it with a laugh.“You aren’t upset?”.