”The three of us piled into my truck afterwards and we drove back to the City Park, dropping Jason off where I’d found him a few hours ago.“I’... sure you know your way home from here, sissy-girl,” I remarked as Tom and I pulled away from the curb. He stood there looking like a well-fucked cross dresser as we disappeared in a cloud of dust. *By the following Thursday, Tom had dropped by with copies of the movie burnt onto CD’s in case I needed to distribute them to the people in Jason’s life. He. He had much more experience on the giving end of that kind of tackle then the receiving, and I think he was shocked that I would actually DO something about it.The instant we hit the ground I was swinging wildly at him, punches glancing off every part of his face and shoulders. I heard a couple indistinct feminine shrieks behind me, but my vision was filled in a red haze, and all I cared was battering that handsome nose into a bloody pulp. Johnny fired back a few good ones, catching me under my. The only item left untouched was the safe in the corner behind the desk. Still looking around, Sue saw pictures of the Sheriff and people she took to be business associates. Framed in a typical Victorian gilt frame, one picture was remarkable. It showed the Sheriff being presented with a large broadsword by a slim, mustachioed man. Hanging directly above it was a broadsword, complete with jeweled hilt and scabbard. Sue continued her search, but the files she found were routine, dealing only. “I don’t, he’s just a…just a friend I met,” Lizzie said.“So he’s a friend who’s a boy who you also have sex with,” Andrew said. “But not your boyfriend.”“Right,” Lizzie said.“Where’d you meet him, anyway?” Jacob asked. Lizzie seemed caught a little off guard by that.“We, um…we met on…We met on Tinder,” Lizzie eventually managed.“Tinder? Well, at least one of us is successful on there,” Andrew said.“Don’t worry guys, I’ll try and keep it down in future,” Lizzie said.The pizza came and the teens.