It was Karen. He turned out with his shirt still open. ‘Oh, you have a T-shirt on under? I’m kind of disappointed. Just Do Me? Interesting choice ...f clothing, Jer’, she grinned. ‘Well, I do have my sexual harassment awareness meeting today. The shirt just called out to me. What can I say? I’m sorry to have disappointed you though.’ Jerry responded back. Over the past few weeks, he had noticed a changed in Karen. They had always been flirting with each other, but there was something different in. Mitchell was just developing his gay persona with his effeminate mannerisms. He was very intelligent, top of his class and was an avid reader with very few friends. Too young with his boyish looks to visit gay bars he frequented many bookstores and cafes where he saw a wide variety of gay men. He had long been a customer at the store where Ken was employed for the summer. On an early Monday morning Mitchell arrived expecting to see the mature woman who was the store manager. She had opened the. .. Mandy," he said. "Your friends are pregnant and sick. You yourself appear to have ... well..." He gestured at her giant mammaries."These?" Mandy said. She unzipped her top and hauled out one enormous tit. "No, you don't understand. These are for you!"Christianson's eyes went wide. He stared hard at the pale bloated flesh, the puffy areola and the enormous nipple. A bulge began to form in his trousers. "I ... I..." he stammered.Mandy's eyes crinkled with laughter again. "No, silly," she said,. I woke up in the same ER I had been in before. Dammit. I had on a mask with oxygen. At least I didn’t have that stupid tube down my throat.My eyes fluttered open... “He’s awake -- Michael is awake!” That was my Jennifer.“Michael, can you hear me?” a doctor asked.I took Jennifer’s hand as I clumsily answered, “Yes.”She squeezed my hand and said, “I love you, Michael.”“I know,” I said, moving to take the oxygen mask off my mouth.“Uh-uh-uh, leave that on, Mister Thomas,” the same doctor said.