“You keep looking strange at me,” he started as he put his back on the post light and put a cigarette in his lips. “I need you to stop doing tha.... It’s not like you.”“Well, I can’t help it, Matt, you know you-”“Yes, the tape. I stole it.”I crossed my arms and leaned towards him. “Damn right you did.”“Your shorts too, if you haven’t noticed.”“Sigh. I looked for them yesterday. Anyway, dude, why?”Matt shrugged. “Just for kicks, I suppose. Also, I knew that gay movie we watched wasn’t what you. I Let them think I didn't know. Wouldn't let him get near me ever again though. Ewwwwe! She is sooo masculine I can't figure out why my BBF ever married her! But I WILL have the last laugh. They are going in the same direction to visit family on the long weekend which isn't a long weekend for everyone. I am going to a lawyer friend, getting the paperw sent to the fucker to sign and make sure I have them signed myself. And when he tries to go home, there will be no home to go home to!" . Victor had the truck back in the woods now parked on the other side of the camp. Jerome and Wink rode their bikes in and Wink went back to get Victor's bike.Marcy was trying to study their faces without them realizing what she was doing.The big guy was about 6'4" big chest and waist, didn't look like much fat, just a big guy, He was a dark chocolate color, shaved head tattoos on his arm, he was so dark it was hard to tell what they were. Victor was walking towards them, he looked about 6', he. "Well, if you want us to be faggots, then we'll be faggots for you." He whispered to Martin, who started into "Cheree." "Jerry, Jerry/my black leather laddie," he warbled toward Fat Asshole, about fifteen octaves above his usual range. "I love you." Then, everything changed. Let me explain what I mean. Have any of you ever been insane? If so, do you remember that head-full-of-cotton feeling you get before you do something crazy? I could feel that cotton expanding out of everyone's heads and.