You have to admit, going to a new school and meeting new friends would be quite exciting. But for the moment, you had yet to see anyone in this place....In fact, the only person you could see was a prim woman with horn-rimmed glasses sat at what must be the reception, oblivious to your existence.You start to walk over to her, your tall heels clicking as you go. Reaching the desk, you gently announce yourself with a cough. The woman looks up, nonchalant, and starts to look back down, but does a. The next night he came in, he was very happy to see me. I had on a pair of dark blue shorts and a little white form-fitting T from Old Navy. He said he liked what I was wearing… it made me feel good when he complimented me. He tanned for 20 minutes, and when he came out of the room, he asked if he could sit on a chair that was behind the counter and put his shoes on. While he tied his shoes, we chatted about normal stuff… the weather, his son, work, etc. I was sitting with my legs crossed, and. “But in exchange you NEVER tell anyone about what happened with your dad. Not ever, Ben.” I gritted my teeth, but knew that keeping the secret was in all of our best interests, including my johnson’s. I declined to mention the fact that I’d told the neighbors already. All I was thinking about was how good it was going to feel inside Lexi’s mouth. “I swear to God, Ben. So help me, I’ll bite it off.” I winced.“I’ll keep the secret as long as you keep up your end,” I said, and she seemed to. Okay, baby?”I think calling her ‘baby’ had her wondering, but she gradually stopped crying. I had been gently rubbing her arms, and it helped calm her.“Very good! See how easy it is to get along when you want to? Now, baby, what’s your name?”She was getting a little confidence back, and I got a glimpse of her temper. “Stop calling me baby! My name is Gary, and I’d like to leave now.”I grinned. “Your name can’t be Gary, baby. That’s a man’s name, and you are definitely not a man. You’re more of.